A yellowish teardrop shaped flame is cheerfully dancing around it’s wick in a consistent pattern. What a comfy radiant routine! The terracotta is getting warmer and the oil mixed with water begins to blister.
Thin, almost translucent smoke slowly rises from the fiery fluid, like a charmed snake by a pungi. Lavender scent is bundling up around every little atom in the room.
It’s turning auras into pastel purple.
I’m wrapped in my favorite blanket. The coziest, most softest micro fleece one. I’m laying on my living room sofa and reading a book. Currently I’m reading “Dune Messiah” which is the second book of the Dune series. I’m obsessed with Arrakis adventures!
In between pages I’m taking a sip of a warm unsweetened lemon balm tea and in between lines I’m listening to lo-fi tracks.
I just took shower and I feel so refreshed and relaxed. I used a new body nourishing soft oil balm that I bought on my way home from work and I feel even more refreshed and nice. I smells like a cupcake because it has ingredients such as almond extract and shea butter.
I’m in my favorite soft fleece pajama pants, just to get the full chill experience of the night. I’m having a cup of Lipton’s classic black tea and some roasted almonds. I’m finishing “Something Wicked This Way Comes” by Ray Bradbury, while listening to the crazy good “Havana Cultura: ¡Súbelo, Cuba!” songs.
Feels good to be on my own with no obligations for couple of hours.
There’s nothing more I love doing on a day off than going to my favorite place in the city with the book I’m currently reading, to just relax and enjoy a cup of coffee.
I’ve got my back against a tree, fully relaxed seating on the grass. My face is under a deep shadow, but my legs are getting sun tanned and it feels good to feel the heat on my skin. There is a nice chilly breeze brushing my face and hair, from time to time. It keeps reminding my how good it it’s to be alive.
Rad Bradbury’s “Something Wicked This Way Comes” goes well with a coconut macchiato. The taste of the Summer and the story of the Autumn. The sparkling of the water gets my attention between lines, just enough to gather my thoughts and go along with Jim’s and Will’s carnival adventure. People are passing by me, enthralled in their conversation. Friends, couples, pets, individuals. People living their life.
After finishing my coffee and couple of chapters, I’ve recharged my battery’s with my favorite protein bar and took a long walk all around the park to empty my head of the bad energy from the negative events that build up during the entire week.
Last weekend I’ve got 2 days off from work so I went with my boyfriend to Ohrid, or Peshtani to be more precise. I’ve spend third of my paycheck and somehow I don’t care. I needed to get out of the city and just chill.
I really like this place. The house that we stayed in was located one small street across from the lake which was perfect. We had a great view from the balcony and most importantly, we would just get out of the house, cross the street and find ourselves on the beach.
Took couple of swims, enjoyed my very favorite thing: floating on the water. Layed on the beach for hours, relaxing our bodies from work. Enjoyed the sun and the wind. Read a book. Cooked a little. Had great sex. Took long walks around the neighborhood at night, taking it all in. The sounds of the waves, the music from the restaurants, the peoples laughs. Had a cocktail by the bay with the most perfect sunset you can get. Slept.
One of the best things in life is a long hot shower. The water going all over your body giving you good goosebumps. Pouring on your neck and moving down your back. Massage. Getting relaxed, loosened, de-stressed. Everything is okay.
A hear distant waves slowly rolling in. A choir of crickets are harmoniously chirping away like it’s the middle of July. A nice fire crackles in a tranquility rhythm, you can almost feel the contrast between its warmth and the coldness of the ocean.
That’s what my Noisli says.
I almost find my favorite sectional sofa corner turning into a deckchair, reserved for dozing off into the summer night. The great Gatsby keeps me company while I wait for midnight to come and join my blankets on a sweet ride do dreamworld.
Слушам далечни бранови како се тркалаат. Хор од штурци хармонично чврчори како да е средина на јули. Фин оган крцка во мирен ритам, речиси можеш да го осетиш контрастот помеѓу неговата топлина и студенилото на океанот.
Така покажува мојот Noisli.
Речиси како да го пронаоѓам моето омилено ќоше од Ге-то како се претвора во палубно столче, резервирано за задремување во летната ноќ. Големиот Гатсби ми прави друштво додека чекам полноќта да дојде за да им се придружам на моите ќебиња во слатка вожња во светот на соништата.