a very nice good afternoon, good afternoon or good evening, everyone.
Not everything is rosy, not everything that glitters is gold. Not always is there a good day, a nice meeting, a good experience. Not always be as happy as you could be elated or so. Sometimes you see the glass half empty, but even though you know that it is half full.
But who would know the good days, good moments to enjoy the small eternity, if there is not the opposite. Who knows "his people" to really appreciate, if they never had to miss it. Those who love the written word white from a distance, unless he should have waited longingly. see
In all, the good - I learn this now, whether as a "want" or not. So you have to say: this is an experience! An important one. Yes, maybe you have to say this is also a second or third time. It out loud, keep it in mind if you want to pull the blanket over his head. If you have to force a smile. If are not even the sunshine and a good book to lift the mood. If we again Wellensitich the flies away.
"Being alone is the worst need to be able to be alone for the most beautiful."
How true these words are. But just because something "heavy", it must not be the same negative effect as well. So now I am learning to be alone and to recognize the same time that I'm never alone.
What's wrong distance? What are the walls, miles between people who think the set itself? You can be everything - or nothing. I will allow them to be "nothing". Close your eyes and think away everything that can come between!
I am now 3 weeks into my new little flat in my new environment, so that all this is no longer 'new'. I got myself settled. Still, there for me not doing very much. The house is quiet and still quiet in my 4 walls. I have wonderful weather and distributes the time I still write and read and television. Yes, the Irish television is such a thing. The level? Now we move on to RTL2 times ... The Irishmen love soap operas, documentaries and bad (or so it seems to me). The ads are short - an advantage. Popstar to Oprastar sounds poor - it is not. Sunday afternoon at 14:45 clock, I'll do it with tea and biscuits on the sofa, and comes to visit Hercule Poirot! A welcome guest. Meanwhile, this is one of my highlights of the week. Of course I think about my Aunt Christine and Uncle Bernard! In my mind I was sitting next to you on the sofa.
Furthermore, I can not recommend the TV. So I turn it often and immediately turn out to me then let down in my living room table. My studio. Yes, I went to the artists. No, I consider myself not as talented! A deal with it, which I enjoy and pass just like the books and letters and Poirot, the time can be detected. Some are already in the 'pleasure' (cough, cough) got my films, I namely my stationary and my cards so Personalize. None of that with just a vile, white paper!
Otherwise I last Thursday, a day off, Carlow visited. The next largest city. At last, namely the snow was gone! Saturday Then came the next big event which gave back talking point about the weather: flooding. So I still get my beloved subject. Yay or better: Oh no,!
I think of you, miss you and look forward to the day - now in 2 months.
Christine & Bernd: I hereby, on March 19 at the Friday Coffee. ;)
Only the best!
Eure Lisa
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