Showing posts with label Sunday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunday. Show all posts
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Sunday thoughts

Posted by Claudia Moser on 2:50 PM in ,
For a long time I have not written on this blog and that is a fact. As many of my fellow bloggers have observed in time, this happens. I presume it is part of the creative process, I do miss writing but if words are not coming I'd rather not bore you with a blank page.

During the last months I have lost the passion and the inspiration plus some followers as well. I do not complain, but work has taken a lot of my energy and so often I simply want to relax and not write every evening.

But as always there is a silver lining, my holiday seasons starts soon with one amazing trip to a hot island (shall I ask you to guess? will you?) and then followed by the wonderful Christmas time. My home starts to look more and more Christmassy with many many decorations which bring warmth and special scents.

My hope is that the year will end with some brightness and cheerfulness, since I know that 2014 will be a challenging work year (a very tough project ahead!). Sometimes I only need a bit of reflection time which brings a different perspective. I know that it will be harder in the next months to come but at the same time I am so grateful for the happy moments in the near future.

I wish you all (faithful readers) that you enjoy this Sunday and that some clarity will be brought to you as it happened to me.

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This morning's gift

Posted by Claudia Moser on 11:23 AM in , ,
Woke up this morning and the whole city was covered with snow, winter at its best. The magic around you makes you want to bake, knit, sip hot chocolate and cuddle under a fluffy blanket. So I guess you know my plan for today, might add a walk in the park to add some colour in my cheeks and earn the chocolate treat! Happy Sunday!










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"A story is not like a road to follow … it's more like a house. You go inside and stay there for a while, wandering back and forth and settling where you like and discovering how the room and corridors relate to each other, how the world outside is altered by being viewed from these windows. And you, the visitor, the reader, are altered as well by being in this enclosed space, whether it is ample and easy or full of crooked turns, or sparsely or opulently furnished. You can go back again and again, and the house, the story, always contains more than you saw the last time. It also has a sturdy sense of itself of being built out of its own necessity, not just to shelter or beguile you."
by Alice Munro

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