I read a few beautiful Finnish and Swedish blogs. Google Translate renders their text weirdly poetic. Everyday I read lines like: The one who lived under the kitchen sink, was the cat's mouth.
At my house there is always music: ukelele, guitar, piano, drums, voices. There is also making, stories, and the sweetness of pets. These are my constants.
You are so funny Susan, 22 degrees is pretty cold to me.
ReplyDeleteI am looking forward to a little silence, it's been a rough week.
Enjoy the weekend.
Great photo - yes, it did feel almost balmy today! :D almost. ;)
ReplyDeleteI thought the same today. I was outside soaking in the sunshine!! And it was still cold. My house is extremely quiet if you need a moment. I kind of miss the full house noise at times.
ReplyDeleteIt was minus three this morning. It got into the thirties and felt almost luxurious. ;-) I read a blog with the translator. Yeah. Funny stuff sometimes. I think there's a similar feel to Elsa Beskow books, like when they break into "Oh, Susanna" in Sweden.
ReplyDeleteThat's just a beautiful photo! 22? Nice vest weather for sure!
ReplyDeleteWeirdly poetic. I like that. :)
ReplyDeleteKeep warm, Debbie
warmth here in the North, is when the temperature reaches over 15 degrees :0) Stay warm my friend.. m.
ReplyDeleteLOL - I was just saying to a friend who is moving from South Africa to England that we have had a really mild winter, that it has not been that cold really with temps between 0 and 8 degrees C. She must think I am mad as it very rarely drops below 10 in Cape Town :o)
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