Fire and memories

In the house we are living in right now, the heat comes with a fire place. This was tricky for me to make fire at the beginning but now, I manage. You may wonder why I speak of that in August but we need to heat the house now and then, when it’s raining or when we made the laundry. If we don’t, fit never dries.

Anyway! Every time I see the fire burning in the fire place or when I pick new wood, it reminds me of my grand parents from my father side. They heated their house with wood and this smell remembers me the time in winter at their place, long time ago.

That was what I wanted to share for tonight. Never forget where you’re from, it will help you to go where you want to.

   
 

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