This day is a weird day.
A threshold today, an end and a beginning.
One day winter woke me, Sun congratulated me and the wind was blown away.
One day, the cold forced the ekbladen to let go and rustle down against frost blanket with loud strikes.
One day, the sun-drenched sea shouted at me one last time while menacing clouds marched toward the coast.
A day to take goodbye and begin to look forward to spring.
A day to grab, a day to sink in.
A day to feel how life tastes.