a Sunday.

This page has been opened since last Sunday, I put off publishing this post because I got busy and have lacked the time to complete it. 
Now of course, the content all changed because we are not on that day anymore and I forgot what i wanted to write about in the first place.
It’s Friday today, almost a week has passed but I got that exact same feeling  so I remembered this blank page.Every day feels like a Sunday morning to me now because of the quarantine. Everything is always so quiet, the street across and the building and the neighborhood. The cars are always parked when I look from the balcony.
I just finished writing another tutorial, the birds were helping me write because they always do, they always speak to me in the most motivational way possible.
Today feels like it’s coming from a summer season, the sun is shining bright. the clouds are hanging still. Behind me are all those old men I started to paint for some reason and it feels great. 
I wanted to write some more but I guess I heard Daniel boy waking from his nap, so I will leave you here with some pictures.
Have a lovely day!