When we were celebrating the new year, I told my husband that I wish this year will be the year of things happening - not just thinking.
I named this year of celebration.
What does that mean?
It means more little things. Gathering with friends. Small workshops. More painting. New adventures. Forgetting the words I can't or we couldn't.
It all starts with one and the story already began.
ps. Those small coffee cups are from my grandma's house. Lovely memories on my birthday.