Silent flowers

Dried flowers in the bowl, remnants from last summer.

The need for colors

As the winter continues, the need for colors grows. To see yellow, pink, green.

Now it has been freezing cold ouside. More and more snow. It is a perfect time to read

a good book. I have been reading Paratiisi (Paradise) by Eastonian writer Tonu Onnepalu.

His first book Border State by pseudonyn Emil Tode was translated in 14 languages.

Stardust-painting by a granddaughter 1 year 3 months, the small “starry eyed” herself.

Her mother helping a bit..

There is plenty of snow now. Sometimes I feel like walking in a

Sugarland.