For many life changes, one can point to a specific event that was pivotal for that change in life’s direction. In my case, it was a book I read more than ten years ago, and also something that the author mentioned in one of her interviews.
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How many of you like “Twilight”?
Take care and stay safe!
Last weekend my family and I went for a long dog walk starting in Bad Ragaz and ending up in the fields of Maienfeld. These names won’t mean much to most people.
But what if I told you that this is the spot where one of the best-ever selling books was written (no, not mine ;-)) and all the events in the book happened exactly here?
Any ideas?
Continue reading “One of the most famous book-spots in Switzerland”I know many of you can’t leave your homes. In Switzerland, we still can (provided we keep distance). So I hope that by taking this virtual walk with me today, you get to enjoy the nature at least a little bit 🙂
Take a good care of yourselves, stay healthy and be optimistic!
We will get through this!
p.s. A reminder: “The Senthien” e-book is free during lock-down 🙂 https://dl.bookfunnel.com/skbvl4vf0u
A good book is when I can’t wait for my next available free time to sit and read the next few pages. When I read the page on the left and my eyes keep jumping to the page on the right, desperate to find out what will happen. A book that I often rewind: I go back to read a paragraph again and again, because I really liked it. A story where I identify with a character: someone who is good, brave, but still has some minor faults I can relate to.
I bring muddy pawprints on dark wooden floor,
Get two yummy bellyfulls but I meow for one more.
I jump up high, pressing fly under my right paw,
Snatch it, crunch it in two bites, delicious though it‘s raw.
I wake up from my midday sleep, I strech, yawn, then sit,
I look around for cuddly place. See Mom. Mmm. Good fit.
Then I snuggle on her laptop, pressing shift, delete, ignore,
She smiles, gives me best of cuddles while I purr and snore.
Evening is all quiet, boys asleep in bed,
I jump onto the sofa next to Mommy‘s head,
We touch foreheads, once or twice, my favorite part of day,
I lie for hours on her lap, existance in best way.
Rainy morning, something‘s wrong, my heart is very sore,
Next moment all is gone – and I am no more
*for Kinai (2010-2013)
