Just because I like it

A light exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period... Emily Dickinson The sunlight is here, and it feels so powerful.  Perfect time for hats and I've always had a weakness for fedoras. I stole my grandfather's gray hat when I was a teenager and I still have it and wear it sometimes. This green fedora does not have much story to tell but still I like it a lot. I think details like colorful gloves or a hat, can really make a difference in a plain outfit.    De entre los muchos tipos de sombreros que me encantan, siempre he tenido debilidad por las fedoras, empecé usando de adolescente el sombrero de fieltro gris de mi abuelo que todavía conservo y me pongo algunas veces. Esta fedora verde encambio no tiene mucha historia que contar, pero igual me encanta. Creo que detalles como unos guantes coloridos o un sombrero, son capaces de hacer la diferencia en atuendo simple. Y la explosion de luz de la primavera casi obliga a ello...   ...

    We were surprised for the (lets hope) last snow this year. Nordic spring, still cold, dirty snow, streets covered in mud during the day and ice during the night. Also a few sunny days that make us believe the worst is over when a small night snow fall, bringing us back to march I go out to the baranda with a cup of the, to enjoy the white landscape and I smile thinking in other latitudes where spring is already in. Dumped wet and momentary on a dull ground that’s been clear but clearly sleeping, for days. Last snow melts as it falls, piles up slush, runs in first light making a music in the streets we wish we could keep. Last snow. That’s what we’ll think for weeks to come. Stubborn calendar of bone. Last snow. Now it must always be so.                              ...