Brights

Brights. No wonder the business of those who know the production of magnets are flourishing. People, especially women, love to fill the space around themselves with pleasant trifles. There is a keychain, there is Molekin, a couple of bracelets, an angel figure on a shelf, a couple of pretty calendars. When the bag, desktop and apartment are randomly flooded with these non-binding objects, immediately somehow calmly becomes on the heart: your life is inhabited. No frightening, you see, voids. Enrages, cute trash.

"I love little things: balls, soap bubbles, small surprises, cards."

Smells if there is nothing to eat and there is no one to touch just sniff. The main thing is the correct smell under the right circumstances. Experienced smell workers recommend the smell of bread near the bakery, the aroma of coffee in the morning, tangerine spirit for the New Year, a sulfuric kumar from a newly lit match. There are more exquisite combinations: the smell of the sun (it is supposed to inhale it, closing your eyes), the smell of fresh hay, mixed with the smell of dry strawberries.

“I am dying of the smell of my daughter ... with appetite I eat the smells of fresh bread, chocolate sweets and garlic baked in the oven ...” Rain is an important factor in light sadness and a vague smile. The rain is especially effective, because it sets up in the desired lyrical mood, acting at once on several channels of perception: it can be seen and heard, and you can touch (wet), and try to taste and smell it. In general, there are a lot of ways to operate rain: listen to how he “drumming on the roof”, walk under it barefoot, meaningfully look at droplets through window glass.

“... walks in the rain .... It is so inspiring, and helps to cleanse himself from the hustle and bustle of the city ... At such moments it is well thought ...” The fireplace is strictly speaking, not a fireplace, but in general fire. “Huge gatherings by the bonfire by a guitar” and “Warm over a candle of stiff hands” this also delivers, just the fireplace is most romantic. Not all Russians can boast of regular (and even one -time) fireplace practitioners, but after all, everyone saw the movie how great it is to “sit an armchair to hug a man of a dark room and silently look at the burning fireplaces of logs.”

“Look at the fire in your fireplace and wrap yourself in your blanket. Drink a little hot chocolate. These little joys will distract you a little from the mournful motives of winter. ”