One morning, I woke up to a curious, ethereal pink glow cast on the rusty, orange autumn leaves. Otherworldly. Rubbing my eyes in the early morning, I was nearly expecting to see an extraterrestrial being or a goddess resting on my balcony…
Read MoreThe second summer of the pandemic has been the summer that the weather ceased being a safe topic. Although perhaps not thrilling, but the weather was often the source for a conversation that you could have with just about anyone. A kind of social glue. But this summer it got under our skin…
Read MoreIt’s been an exceptionally warm spring and early summer. There’s been heavy rainfall too. Soon it’s already Midsummer’s Eve. The second summer of the pandemic…
Read MoreWe have passed the shortest day. Winter Solstice. But one couldn’t tell. December has barely brought an hour of sunlight, when you string all the grey days together…
Read MoreDrawing autumn. Equinox, Halloween, and hygge. Pears, umbrellas, and pickles. Mushrooms, chestnuts, and walks in the park…
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