Enjoying these, hard-to-come-by, moments of your, solitude here…translated…
It was, a Saturday morn.
I woke, pulled back the curtains, what came in was the bright and sunny sky, sweeping away the gloomy weather from before, I'd turned on the radio. That favorite oldie came on, I'd, leisurely, broiled up the water for my coffee, had my breakfast with the music. Ahhhhhhhhhh, totally, relaxed, and, comfortable.
Saturday, no work, no need to worry about my cases, no special activities. Nobody at home, no need to talk, with the sounds, but not annoying, pulled up a chair, sat square on it, I'd started, looking closely at what's outside my window. The air cleared up, finally, the distant mountains came clear into view, the thick clouds that circled around the top, looked pretty, slowly, expanding, elongating. Looking down, the farmers were, bent over, tilling up the land, such a beautiful picture, without any, sounds.
like, this...with NO interruptions of your, peace! Photo from online
I'd, watched the clouds change dumbfoundedly, nothing going on in my brains. Two magpies came across my window one right after the other, distracted me, but I do, welcome this sort of, an interruption, that was, a surprise, serendipity all right.
I loved music, but sometimes, silence works, the best. I'd turned off the radio then, wrote this article, slowly, passed through this, ideal, morning of, mine.
And so, this is enjoying one's own, solitude, with no interruption of the artificial, sorts, just nature, and you're, immersed in the beauty of the things that are, closest to you then.
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