Sweet evening greetings of powdery snow, a star in the horizon, a long walk, talks. A small blinking lighthouse that one day appeared middle of the small lake behind my windows (even it is just a warning light of some melt ice). Beautiful winter in tunes of a cello.
Small details of two original paintings. First photo taken by sweet L of a framed painting, a wedding gift.
Have a calm new week, filled with pine forest scent, crackling fire, and woollen socks!
(First photo is taken by sweet L.)