I still have summer photos, because I absolutely do not want to accept this fall. It is this year, excuse me, cold and disgusting. Mom says to me, they say "nature has no bad weather" - I don't know anything! There is, and now she is raging right now. And I really have something to compare with, take at least last autumn - it was a fairy tale. Some will say that you don't need to live in the past, you need to live in the present and enjoy every day? Enjoy your health Continue to look for good things in cold and windy rains, dampness, drizzle and grayness, I don't bother you) but I can't do that.
If I don’t like something, or not comfortable, then I respond appropriately and react with indignation. I try not to look around once again, so as not to see this one, well, you know, and autumn in the city is twice as horror. Here, and so everything is concrete and gray, so in the fall it becomes even more gloomy. Therefore, I have very few autumn photos on my phone.
I have acquaintances who directly love-love autumn, they are deeply delighted with it, I can understand them, but I do not accept. I do not deny that I can see something beautiful in a fallen leaf, for example, or...
What else is there beautiful in autumn, besides the color of the fallen leaves? Something comes to mind nothing more. Well, that is, I can see all this beauty, but it does not cause a "wow" effect in me.
Tired of getting bored already? Well, excuse me, in the fall I am far from being the most pleasant person. There will be a separate post about my transformation into another person in the fall, but for now, that's all.
I never knew what a grandmother was. My grandparents died when I was very young and I physically could not remember them. On the other hand, they were quite distant in terms of relationships, so yes - I don't know what it is. My son is more fortunate, he has a grandmother, one unique unique grandmother, he knows how strong this love can be...
You know what? I haven't eaten these grapes in years. Now different varieties have gone. And these are the grapes of my childhood. As we waited until it ripens, without waiting for ate almost green, brownish was sour, but tasty.
It's really really amazing
The atmosphere depicts something indescribable.