Dear Autumn, I have come to the firm conclusion that coffee is magic. Some say tea is magic, but I see that as a cultural thing. Where I come from, coffee is the answer to life's problems... In Greece, we turn to coffee for everything. When someone is in shock, have some coffee. You are… Continue reading Letters to Autumn 4.
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Letters to Autumn 3.
Dear Autumn, Life seems to be playing a game of opposites with me. You know3, that game we used to play with our parents as kids, when they say one thing and we’d do the other, and they would look at us with puzzled faces...? Well, life is a laughing child and I am my… Continue reading Letters to Autumn 3.
Letters to Autumn 2
Dear Autumn,I had a plan to write you in Friday morning. But it was a busy morning, and a busy weekend. So forgive me for not doing so….I left you Autumn, back in Germany, as it was a long weekend for us. School was out for two extra days, followed by the weekend. I flew… Continue reading Letters to Autumn 2
Letters to Autumn #1
Dear Autumn, Hello. It's me again. Your old friend and fan, Maria. Maybe you remember me from the good old days when I wrote to you... Once upon a time, I was quite the constant writer of letters to you. Or maybe, you do not remember. It does not matter. For here I am again!… Continue reading Letters to Autumn #1
Letters to Autumn.
Dear Autumn, Sundays are odd days. Don't you think? On one hand, they are considered - at least by my good self - to be lazy days. Peaceful days and relaxing. Slow and sweet. On the other hand, though, they can be bitter with the thought of that Monday that's about to follow. As a… Continue reading Letters to Autumn.
Letters to Autumn.
Dear Autumn, Have you noticed that scents carry memories? Sometimes, you put on a perfume and suddenly you remember the person who wore it, the things that were said that day and everything else... It's like that for me these days. Whenever I put on my perfume, memories come flooding back in my mind. Good,… Continue reading Letters to Autumn.
Letters to Autumn
Dear Autumn, Let me explain... I was born during a summer month but that season has become so unbearable for more now. July, even though it is a wonderful time for the beach, seems like it's trying to hug me so tight that I suffocate slowly. I am much more in love with you, now,… Continue reading Letters to Autumn
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