Tuesday, August 2, 2011
A warm feeling
The chair I found two month ago, near the garbage, someone changed his furniture.
The kitchen door is open.
Behind my teapot I use seldom, as usually I take a cafe, and the warmer, one can see the table plastic with tulips on the wall, I did buy that in Bucarest just a few years ago and cherish it too.
The sun is coming in the room and warms the small table, old and new memories mix together and give me a warm feeling.
The photo was taken two days ago, when I felt like crying like a baby, but today, I feel serenity with the world around me, and inside me too, even as the window is covered with rain drops.