Today was a foggy day, cold and wet, almost without light. All the time I had the feeling of being part of the kingdom of Winterfell. I miss "Game of Thrones". And my mind is repeated again and again "winter is coming, winter is coming ..." The waiting until April looks like an abyss. I enjoy breathing the cool air from my balcony and recreate myself in my own fantasies while I see through the glass a cup of hot tea waiting for me at the table. They're just little things, tiny but essential parts of life. I'm a dreamer, my imagination flies.
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