There is no limit to perfection.
Yesterday they were big ones, but five each,
and today they are small ones, but three each...
The sun woke me in the morning, and once again I thought that I really should add one more curtain. Blinds would of course be more functional, but a curtain — something lacy and airy — is closer to a girlish soul))
The sun is shining straight into the windows, blurring the contre-jour silhouettes of the trees and making them slightly watercolor-like. It seems warm, very warm, outside. But for now the sunshine is deceptive.
Yesterday, when everything beyond the window was gray and gloomy, the air was warmer.
So what is better: warmth or sun?
I decide to regard the question hanging in my head as hypothetical, although, to be honest, I do have an answer.
But does every question need an answer?
Those who love the sun may rejoice in the sun, and those who love warmth may dress more warmly and rejoice too.
I hope you have not put away your warm clothes yet?
Good morning, my sunny ones))
May it always be sunny for you.
