Stasiuk
Added 2020-09-02 13:03:05 +0000 UTC
It is good to live in non-obvious lands because their boundaries contain more space than geography indicates. These are the abyss of the unknown, that is, the infinite distance of guesswork, the fleeing horizon of imaginations and a mirage of sweet superstitions that reality will never live up to.
/ Andrzej Stasiuk, On the Road to Babadag: Travels in the Other Europe /
After long and hot summer days, laziness with good book in the bed smells like the Autumn. Finally. Mr. Sol becomes more furry each day, he also brings aroma of cold morning dew as well as leaves old, dying leaves into my pillow. Single drops of the last rain, one by one, fall from the walnut Tree, that spreading its limbs over my cottage.
All of these is so lovely calmness.
