A Journey Called Life …

“Just as a painter needs light in order to put the finishing touches to his picture, so I need an inner light, which I feel I never have enough of in the autumn.” – Tolstoy

There’s nothing like staying home on a cold Friday afternoon, making a cup of tea and reading the last a few pages of the book while soaking in the sun.

December is a blessing here- warm in the light and cold in the shades, as if the nature wants to relax for a while before hibernating until the spring. 

Happy Weekend, everyone!