Sitting now in my room in this grey and rainy Sunday afternoon, it seems my trip to Loch Lomond took place in a parallel world. It was only last Sunday, Easter Sunday, and I was blessed with some sunshine on my way up Conic Hill. When planning my trip to Glasgow, I also wanted to … Continue reading the magical view of Loch Lomond
Last year, Easter 2017, I have stepped my feet in a country with which I completely fell in love with. That country was Scotland and could not stop thinking about going back since then. So, Easter 2018, had Scotland as a destination as well. I was afraid the spell would be broken. I thought all … Continue reading this time Glasgow, where the past meets the future
Life is not fair, we all hear about this since we were born. Possibly the only real truth we've been told about life, despite said often and with levity. Europe has been assaulted by an unpredictable freezing cold wave when we had been promised the start of warm, spring echoing days. Thus my heart might be … Continue reading the snow that came when we were promised spring
I can't even describe how much I was craving for a sunny Saturday or Sunday to finally be able to emerge a little bit in nature, getting my shoes dirty and take my camera close to my chest. After a couple of rough months - awful winter days, illness, kind of dealing with depression - … Continue reading The charms of faded grandeur
It has been a long while since I posted about a book. This really doesn't mean I haven't been reading. It's truly quite the opposite of that. However, it lacks the time for me to actually sit down and reflect on what I have just read. Or at least, it's been happening at night, when … Continue reading Rebecca, by Daphne Du Maurier
The Winged Bone 