Today my father called and said 'My kid, it feels like autumn'... While he is now at the
Curonian Lagoon, I went out for a walk in a nearby park and surprisingly, it
did feel like the greenery had come over the hilltop and even though it is only late July, in the evening it already feels like curling up under a warm blanket in a comfortable
armchair with a Dostoyevsky or Chekhov and a teapot nearby.
By the way, have you seen the stunning works by the French-American artist
Suzanne Husky? I am totally charmed by the little forest cells and I really dream of building one for myself someday!




(All photos via here.)