Hi my friends)
Sunny, warm and a remarkable day today was I have)
One of Moscow's paradoxes, for me personally, is that there is no favorite time of the year. And this does not mean that they are all – unloved, just the opposite! This is the rare case when you enjoy what you have, what is available here and now. In the summer I like summer, winter – winter, fall – autumn, and spring, try to guess. That's right – spring! And that's fine, because everywhere you can experience that same feeling of satisfaction from having what you want right now. In this sense, Moscow, with all its streets, churches, parks, benches and sidewalks, is completely animated, as if it understands your mood and adapts to it, offering a choice of the part of the city that is most consonant with your current state.
Perhaps the most unusual feature of the Moscow spring is its surprise. Like yesterday it was winter, it was cold, and the street was snow, and today, suddenly, for no reason at all – spring! Like some unknown employee of a huge stage under the name “Moscow” turned the invisible switch and entered the unexpected heat, and suddenly added sluggish dynamics of the city.
It is very likely that the same unknown worker will take, and “off” spring, but it's not bad – you can always warm up in a cafe.
And the soul - space. It's like the world has just been born
And foreboding in butterflies flight. And all the flowers are trembling buds.
And the songs of swift-winged birds. He'll capture everything, save it.
Everything comes back to idle. And as the late know,
That this move things is immutable.
Hug you my readers) Enjoy every second of and smile)
