Waste of life - My garden photography

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I couldn't get up earlier this morning, as planned.
I woke up but I couldn't get up.
I couldn't get out of the warm blankets and start my day when it's already so cold.
What a torment the winter months are for me! And how much I envy the animals that hibernate in winter.
I hibernate too, actually. Because I don't do anything meaningful or important in the winter except to hide from the cold.
That's such a waste of time.
And of life. 😢

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Hive.jpgSoul's Detour is a project started by me years ago when I had a blog about historical and not so popular tourist destinations in Eastern Belgium, West Germany and Luxembourg. Nowadays, this blog no longer exists, but I'm still here - passionate about architecture, art and mysteries and eager to share my discoveries and point of view with you.


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One of the best things in the world, indeed, is to curl up under some warm blankets on a cold winter night, indeed.

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That's right, but days can turn into nights very easily. And then this life can be just missed. This is what worries me 🙄🌨😄
Regards

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I think to be able to dream is such a blessing ;) And in order to dream, one has to sleep, right? :P I don't think I sleep enough lately as it seems I sleep less and less with my age.
Keep it up! :)

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I wouldn't say that dreaming is a blessing. Quite often it also can be a torture. Because it depends on how sensitive you are and what dreams you have.
I didn't think you were really that old, that you can't sleep.😅 I know that people who are quite old have trouble sleeping.

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Hm... Now here is the difference between "dreams" and "nightmares".
I hate nightmares so I only have dreams! :P

!giphy dreaming

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