On New Year's Eve

'And the light was quiet
Luminous
Star gleams
Comet trails'

It's not that I believe in 'the big days', but I do believe in the hopes we put in our lives everyday. 
The small ones for each new morning or a lot of them in the only one night for the whole next year, it 
doesn't really matter. They make us breath, grow, believe, work hard, dream, smile, our hearts to glitter.
And I simply love that magic in people. Happy New Year.

Jahorina in the morning

'Like golden fires
Snow-flakes blazed
While birch stood still
Asleep, or amazed.
Meanwhile, lazily
Strolling around,
Dawn threw more silver
On the twigs and ground.'
A.Yesenin

...and yet another silent magic sprinkled from above.

'The heart is forever inexperienced'

So for there will always be the reasons for this heart to take an adventure. 
An adventure of the smile or an adventure of the distant places, it doesn't really matter.

And yes, I celebrated it well:)
Recipe here.

Mastering The Guilt

Original recipe.