We spent easter on the countryside. That was wonderful. Being away from the every-day madness of the city. Absorbing the warmth of wood fire.
The mist softened sounds in the silence.
There has been quite some frustration in me the last few weeks, but during the weekend it dissolved.
The forest around the house has been thinned. With the snow still covering the ground and the lake, BV was a light house.
Frustration only has one remedy: cutting wood.
The result of the cutting:
ありがとうございました
Arigatou gozaimashita
2 comments:
"sounds in the silence" ...nice, I like it.
Inspired by Eckhart Tolle. If you listen carefully you can hear the silence surrounding sounds. I thought the mist made that more pronounced.
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