The Best Winter Memories

I am thirsty and cold. My hat is frosty and the gloves are getting wet, so are my feet. Can’t got home yet. Need to play. Build some snowmen, go down the hill. I am feeling brave today. We made a sledge train. My mum doesn’t need to know this. Thirsty. Got to eat some…

Black and White Smokers at the Airport

My plane got delayed. I snuggled on a reasonably soft armchair with a cup of coffee pretending to read a book. I watched strangers indulge into the joy of smoking. There has always been something mysterious about this territory. A place I have an envy for. This eerie¬†way of relaxing. Imagine this, dear smoker, I…