#basilsharp

Ooooo. Our grandmother. You have given birth to everything in this world. You always give more than you receive. In return, you only need love. Mother Earth, give us flowers and forests, rivers and fields, people and animals. The balance between everyone. Play in your theater as you want. Everyone h

And again the same choice. As there is a top, so there is a bottom. And there is black and white. This is how you can choose your breath: fresh or not. Be in the middle and balance. As for the author , it's just great. Neither yours nor ours. Here you have a bright morning, but with rain. Power lin

Comfort zone. This is our instinct for self-preservation. However, when we finally enter this zone, we want to get out of it. And at this point comes the choice. Should I go on an adventure again or not? And where to get motivation? Just give me a kick. As parents, whether you like it or not, you ha

We all play hide-and-seek since childhood, but it happens that some of us play in them all our lives. The author emphasizes the difficult war years. About the Jewish, Ukrainian, and other "unclean" people. The sun loved to be able to find anyone. And people hid in basements counting the

Quarantine. Gray weather. Light wind and dew. Rest. We stay in the house. There is time to think alone. Time to put things in your head, that is, at home. Because the house is a mirror of ourselves. Without unnecessary movement and excessive activity. Like a pillar that stands and quietly does its j

The klutz. Very interesting word. Extraordinary, like wine, but in this case, some kind of a stinker. So there he is, Klutz set his own frameworks and boundaries. He does not see hear or know anything. However, in reality, he only pretends. Hands grow from the right place, but it entangles themselve

So all the beasts of the forest gathered near the mountain to see how the frogs conquer it. The toad that will first conquer this monolith will win. They jump, they clamber. Some have already begun to fall in the beginning, others have already reached further half. The beasts from below are shouting

You wake up in the morning. This is where your coffee is waiting for you. It's so fresh and aromatic. We wake up as if there were a charge inside us. Explosion. Lifts us every morning. And another 5 minutes, please. However, the wick burns down a bit and you have to wake up seriously. When it is fin