After 3 years , I have stopped complaining about the cold.And it works.I don't feel so miserably cold in the winters anymore.I have started actually enjoying the winter.The most lovely part is the white blanket that covers up everything. The pretty little shops with decorations from c'mas still hanging and a whiff of white snow blanket covering them.Flakes of snow now and then sweeping across the city.People still dressed warm.And there is absolute beauty at night in the city.People hustling across to different events,friends sharing a drink or couples huddled over coffee whispering sweet nothings.Probably what gives me a warm feeling in the heart is that everybody is indoors all warm and cosy.It's winter and cold outside whereas it's warm and lovely inside.

~A ,glad to have made peace with winters forever....

3 and proud...

I am the patron saint of mediocrity.

~Antonio Salieri ,'Amadeus'

What we think and thank about , we bring about.

I have always heard 'Hope Floats'.I never really knew what it meant until I decided to look it up.Give hope a chance to come up to the surface because it always floats or else it would always sink under the burden of life's trials.So with this thought I hope I am not hoping for much when I say I hope for a year of a little more peace , a little less pain , a dash of joy and a shot of love.Hope there is more good.You don't always need evil to let good triumph.Good in itself is a towering concept which can exist the moment you want it to.Cheers to this canvas called life.

~A , hope floats