Today my blog entry is spontaneous and undefined, because I have a period when working on large texts. It is not possible to publish such volumes every day.
I’m on day 20 of my writing challenge and I’m really enjoying the process. Time flies imperceptibly when you write, when you live with these words. Maybe it would be good to do some summaries, but… That will be another time. The main thing is that I am moving and instead of writing now about the my challenge – I will write other texts that will later appear on this site.
It’s raining outside, although winter is already on the way according to the calendar.
Feeling like spring has come. It is quite warm and the wind is not cold at all.
The mood is good. The lights are still not turned off, I have water, there is enough food, the cats are fed – so everything is not so bad today.
For a whole week, the site has been dangling on the network, in free access. So far, no one is visiting it from search engines. Only two people together with me know about this site, and the second person does not come here either.
I am still alone with my posts, waiting for someone’s eyes.
I chose some old frame from my photo archive. Its a 2010
I sit and listen to the rain, which communicates with my windowsills.
Quiet and I like it.
So I can work productively.
270th day of the war. An anniversary that I don’t want to celebrate at all.
As long as I have the opportunity – write, write, write…
