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RE: When the city sleeps the mind thinks

I agree with you Vincent! I am pretty sure that if I was to read this years ago I would have thrown it away, thinking that the author is just crazy lol. I was not so self-aware and spiritually open. I was living pretty much consumed by what I thought it was life happening to me.

Now....as they say: when the student is ready the teacher will appear.

If by any chance you manage to read it , I would love to share thoughts with you about the book.

Here in Romania is pretty chilly as well but rather warm in comparison with what is expected of winter. Just the other day I talked with a client remembering my childhood when the winters were so rich in snow that there were days when it went up to your knees.

Does it ever snow in Portugal?

I think it's so cute when big snowflakes fall down and you can watch it from a comfy bed with a big cup of hot tea. Snow🥰

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If by any chance you manage to read it , I would love to share thoughts with you about the book.

I will keep that in mind :<)

Does it ever snow in Portugal?

It does but in higher places. I am living in the hills. It snows on the higher mountains, when it rains here. Might visit those mountains some day soon though.

Big hug!

P.S. There used to be more snow ( and more ice ) in the Winter in The Netherlands, when I grew up in the 80s till early nineties. Ice skating on natural ice used ot be a yearly happening.

How cool! I never tried ice skating, I am afraid I might break my legs lol. And it hurts to have an impact with solid ice😅

It's 'cool' indeed ;<)

It's about knowing how to fall and to not be afraid of it.
I learnt ice skating at a very young age. Usually we start holding a chair in front of us or holding someone's hand. The last time is many years ago, though.

Boas memorias! :<)

Oh I see. When we are kids we do not know what fear is, therefore it is great to use those years to learn all sorts of stuff.
Childhood memories which imply lots of snow are always beautiful🥰

When we are kids we do not know what fear is, therefore it is great to use those years to learn all sorts of stuff.

True that. Funny, you would think we would be braver when we grow up but it is often the opposite that happens :^)

Bingo! We should definetely be braver, no matter the age that we have ! You know, I think that this brave part is connected with our ability to remain children even when we grow up. I noticed that adults who lost their childish mojo tend to be too afraid and way too serious