listen to the rhythm of the falling rain

Uh, it was one of these days, you know.
Cold and windy and aaaall of my clouthes were outside to dry...
Yay, dry is not the word I would use to discribe their condition, now.
So now they are drying in my kitchen, in front of the dining table and get slowly but steady...smelly. Yuk.

I hope that no one on the train will sniffle and tell their neighbors: "Hmm, I don't know, but I get really hungry for potatos and cheese."  >.<''
That would be just too embarrassing. And my cheaks would turn purple.

I think time has passed to dry my clouth outside.
However, I wear my first homemade socks, scarfs and hats. I love wearing things that are self-made because you know with how much effort it was made.

If the pullover I am knitting for my best friend is finished I upload a picure to show you!
It is soooo exhausting but I will keep up the good work!

Bye bye!

April come she will

Oh, it's so comfy here.
We have the first touch of autumn and smell the rain before it falls.
My flatmate and me are sitting in the dimmed light of our kitchen and drink tea.
I took out my thicker blanket and the warm socks.
Uhhh, warmy warm feet!
And cuddly movie nights.
Cold hands and warm tea cups.

It's not, that I don't like warm weather and the summer, but I just enjoy the warm and comfortable hours you spent in winter.
Maybe I have the most precious memories of the cold season because most of my family was born in autumn and OF COURSE it's the first step to christmas!
I know, I know it's still a lot of time befor christmas but I'm already exited.

See you soon!

Always on my mind

I am sure you somehow realised, that my titles never fit the following article.
Just so you know: Most of the time it's a song that spends the day flowing down the coils of my brain.
I really love music and play some instruments myself so there are quite a few hours of the day when I am not having a song stuck in my head.

Ha! I just realised, that the song stuck in my head ist: "Always on my mind". So this time my title matches the article in which I explain why the frickin' titles never match.  >.<

What we are

I just watched the cutest videos on youtube. All the vids with stars who are singing with one ore two of the muppets. They really make me happy such stupid little things.

And they gave me a new idea for my bookcafé!
What if there is one day in the week just for children? There could be little chairs and tables so they can draw pictures. And huge big pillows should lie on the floor for them to lie down or play with. Mabey one person could sit in one corner and read books to them and another person could do handicrafts with them.
Oh, you know, the parents could talk while drinking their tea or coffee. And when everyone would say bye bye I would close down the store, dim down the lights exept one pretty small one, brew up tea, sit down in a chair by the window and watch the people run by till the moon comes out to see what's going on on this side.

I think that would be really nice.

It is still written in the stars whether...

I am thinking too much.
While I am working I think abour all the stuff I should do for university.
However, while I am doing my studies I realise that I will never get a job in my whole life.

I have this dream about the perfect bookstore.
(You know the one that everybody who really loves books dreams about.)
The store has just one huge display window and a green door. There's a tiny bell above and every time a costumer comes in it rings very very gentle. When you look around you can see it's really just a small business that is build up with attention to detail. Dark bookshelves are well lighted by bright coloured accessories which match the colour of the walls.
There are two different corners. One is for the books and the selling issues the other one invites the customers to read their new bought books at one of the three tea tables. Just three tables with three chairs made of curved steel.
There are just two people to serve the customers so they don't feel pressure on them while looking around the store. One has to know every single book in the store not just by it's name (yeah, that would be me...).  The other has to have a good sense for bread, cakes, cookies and all the other stuff that doesn't delight the mind but the soul or stomach.

Yes, I know you got me...still dreaming.
But, hey, that's what I am here for.
This is my space for dreams, thoughts and wishes.
My very own wishing well.

When your mind's made up

"I've gotten used to being introduced. "Hello, what's your name? How are you?"  Julia Nunes

Hey Guys,

I don't want one of these long, breath taking introductions.
If you get to know me little by little it'll be more exiting, right?
Just one thing: I'm from Germany. If you find really embarrassing faults in grammar or orthography be nice on me. However, if I spell something wrong just tell me. :-) 
See you soon

Channah