Hello again!
The autumn began some
time ago. For most people this means the beginning of gloomy weather outside
and a depressed mood. It's hard to disagree with that but there is one thing
that can cheer up a little this time. For me october means long evenings spent
in warm socks, with hot tea in one hand and a good book in the other. This
magical way to forget about the problems and delve into a completely different
world has its charm only at the time of falling leaves and that’s why i like
this season.
This year, autumn
began for me with the stories of Andrzej Stasiuk contained in the book titled
“Nie ma ekspresów przy żółtych drogach”. This is one of my favorite Polish, and his
nostalgic and beautiful descriptions of the surrounding world perfectly match
the rainy weather outside the window. The book is a collection of short
stories, which I think could be clippings from the private diary. I can't
describe what the story is about in a few words, because it is a mixture of
various memories and thoughts, but I can assure you that the way the writer
selects words and combines them into a unique whole is sure to impress any
lover of literature. I am delighted with the accuracy of his observations and
their transmission in such a beautiful form.
As you can see autumn
doesn’t have to be a reason to be
depressed and sad. Maybe
life goes on a little slower pace, and the day is getting shorter, but even at
this time of year we can find something positive. I definitely appreciate that
we have more time for small pleasures like reading books or watching movies and
I am looking forward to another evening with the cozy blanket and one more amazing
story.
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