This post was intended to be a summing up of some results, but somehow it turned into a list of things that I love: I love the sun.. I love the rain.. I love when snow is falling on my face.. I like to read and I like the fog.. I like to dream at night and fall asleep in silence.. I like when my dog looks at me while I’m delving into a flowerbed and its tail is beating on my back.. I like to drink white wine with sushi and that bench under a chestnut tree in the nearest park.. I like unpopular grey color and to be wrapped in a warm blanket.. I like when all windows are open in summer and when my father is calling.. I basically like to sleep but this is not one of the popular things, I know.. I love my mother’s laugh and smile, watching my friends.. I love tears (you know, sometimes they are warm and everything is easily after them).. I love good movies and air balloons (nothing new for whose who know me).. I like pencils and notebooks (I’m already 29, and people say I should love other things).. I like the frost on the branches and grandmother’s tales about my childhood.. I love tea and chocolate cakes, also coffee with cream, but only lately.. I love when my goddaughter smiles (sometimes, by mistake, she calls me mom – it’s so cute).. I like when I’m needed, but I’m not the only one.. I like the dew on the flowers and the smell on my mother’s kitchen.. I like when the sky is reflected in the puddles and the crunch of pickles.. I like how the water runs over my skin and to hold a new book in my hands.. I like fairy tales and when a lot of kids play in the sandbox.. I like to look at the stars and how snowflakes are sparkling in the light of a lantern.. I love music and I like to dance, but if no one is watching me.. I like the greenery of the forest and to bask in the sun.. I like the fallen yellow leaves and cherry jam.. I like to pick strawberries and make tea for dad.. I like beautiful dresses and when my hair pulled back into a ponytail.. I like simple things and I want to begin this year with them..