At the cobbled Castle Square, I found summer in the city of Warsaw, Poland.
Life isn’t just a road that leads from a beginning to an ultimate destination. It is a journey of appreciating every milestone along the way.
How many milestones do you expect to celebrate in your life?
Much like a child trying to catch sunshine into a mason jar, I have been trying to catch my daily golden moments. At times, I wish I could open it and take a whiff of strawberry and vanilla memories.
It’s my moment to claim the virtual stage and spread love in the world like jelly on peanut butter: Thick and with the sweetest flavor.
It was already dark outside when we pushed open a heavy wooden door to enter a rustic brewery. While life on the street was dying down around this hour, inside appeared to be the contrary. The room was spacious to accommodate many. With its candle holders from the ceiling and warm light, the brewery radiated a welcoming atmosphere. If music were to be playing, the sound must have been lost within the loud laughter. We were seated in a booth in the corner. We could hear the autumn wind blowing around the thick fieldstone walls and sometimes leaves, which the wind had picked up, pattering them against a glass window.