The story goes on in Finnish...

I've made a decision to write my fantacy story only in finnish language, because it is faster to write that way. If for some reason somebody wants to read it in english you have to send a comment to me. Then I will try to write it still in english. But you must have good reason for that wish.

This blog goes on in english and I try to learn it more all the time so you can understand it, hopefully.

It is late night, as useally when I'm writing, and outside is dark. Only the streetlamps and few lighted windows. And snowing, Beautiful big snowflakes dancing in the light. Only thing that's missing is a fireplase, good company and a glass of good wine.

Now I'm going to sleep dreaming of all that is warm and cosy and ....

A winter day

How beautiful can a day be. Here is a picture taken from my window. It was in the midle of the afternoon in one winterday. And the trees and even the cars are beautiful. Covered with snow. It was quite cold 18 degrees below zero celcius. I was sitting by my window and thinking how beautiful a winters day can be and the I rememberd the old song. This song can tell my feelings, walking in the white wonderland admiring the beaty of the nature.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JE8D52xD4uw

What about my weight, nothing has happened, but I have been in flu and all I have done is laying in my bed and reading Donald Duck pocetbooks, so maybe next week will happen something. In the beginning of next month I must be well, because I'm going to be a fortuneteller in Helsingi Burlesque Festival. And it is not desirable to be sneezing and blowing when you work with fortune. I am waiting that festival enthusiastically. Must be fun to see all the burlesque stars. But now I must go to bed. So good night sleep tight.