The Autumn It is many time that I don´t write here but it helped me a lot the times I wrote on this notebook the summer we have just said good-bye. During this mute time many things have been changing not only in the world or in my personal life but also in the landscape. The trees I see through my window have progressively turned into yellow, brown and even red colours. Besides, my chrysanthemums are spectacular. What amazing nature!

Any Day I wonder if the slogans like “be happy”, “trust yourself”, “coming up”, “be confident”...and many, many others that people give you freely like a piece of advice in different moments of your dialy life do have en effect when you get your hair down. Because when you´ve got a pain the first thing you have to do is to assume it as part of yourself for being able to fight against. Listening such hints can be sometimes iritating because the evidence to overcome your personal troubles.

The Holidays Nothing so relaxing in summer than to see the sea early in the morning. These days the water is in calm and the first bathers appear like ghosts searching their hiding places. No waves to jump, no towels on the sand, no opened sunshades, no noise anywhere. Only some people jogging or walking in the paths along the seashore saying good-morning to each other. The flutter of a seagull or a barking dog break from time to time the sound of your footsteps. But suddenly a beverage can or bottle breaks the spell of this paradise and you wonder why there are such people in the world.

The Coffee One of my worst wind-ups is not to find coffee in the cupboard. It makes me crazy because I adore it not only by its taste but its smell. Even I prefer not to drink it if I am not sure that it will be well done. I remember me in many crucial moments in my life with a cup of coffee in my hands, like those days at the university studying for an exam sitting in my bedroom with a big pile of sheets of notes. Many times I hat to run to the kitchen to fetch a flannel because the coffee was dropped on them. How embarrasing having my notes with big coffee stains! Oh! Sorry, the coffee is ready, bye!

Sunset Awsome! I thought when I watched the sunset yesterday. After half past eight pm the blue was so bright that remind me Dali artwork. Some hints of white clouds adorned the scenery. I went out to admire it and a gentle breeze careless my face. The sun was prepared to fall down and fired its powerful rays like a torch. Blue was gradually changing in orange and pink to finish in a dark marvellous blue.

Boredom I hate boredom, it is true that I am never being bored. I am always thinking or doing something. Sometimes I ask myself if this is a kind of problem because of the necessity of doing something. The thing is that I am very happy when I create or make something even at work. For me the idea of "Seize your time" is the best to take into account and carry out. Even in the swimming-pool or on the sand at the beach I let fly my imagination. The Spanish poet José Hierro said in one of his poems: Serenidad, tú para el muerto que yo estoy vivo y pido lucha. The translation could be: Calm, you for dead people Because I am alive asking to fight.

Mondays I remember an old song which chorus said “Tell me why I don´t like Mondays”, I suppose that for many people the pressure of coming back to unsatisfactory jobs or even routine skills reinforce the feeling of aversion for this day of the week. Nevertheless, in a sense, the idea of that something new begins could help to see the outlook in a more optimistic way. So, today is Monday and all could be wonderful because I am with a very positive attitude.

The rain Although we suffered a big storm yesterday evening, anything was damaged and today the soil smells to oregano and lavender. The fragance of these aromatic plants remind me the scents of some meals of my chilhood in my parent´s house. Maybe that is the reason of my recent melancholy, but I don´t mind because everything shines in blue and green, what is an amazing scenery for my eyes.

Early Birds I have always been an early bird even now. I like the sunrise hours with the fresh air on my face. The light is also splendid in pink and orange brushstokes. The calm and silent ambiance help you to enjoy the moment. It is for me the best time for an intellectual activity even for running or walking. Summer nights are also precious and here, where I live, I adore the ones when the high temperatures slow down and you have to cover your shoulders with a thin jacket.