This week is all about winter blues. The glistening hoarfrost on the ground in the morning is nothing more now than the last chilly breath of winter before nature and its people awake anew. We can finally shed layers of clothing, and enjoy the touch of the sun’s warming rays on our face just a … Continue reading
It seems that I’m not immune to winter blues after all. After a long illness, the cold and greyness has finally gotten to me after gradually grinding down my optimistic disposition over the past months. It rarely happens, but when it does admittedly I end up a somewhat misanthropic hermit compared to my usual charming … Continue reading
Postcards from the Country 