I live in Canada, I'm studying restaurant business and I'm developing my company — we do catering for banquets and dinners.
Today was one of those days when everything goes smoothly, but leaves an aftertaste of inspiration.

I met with a new couple this morning — they are planning a chamber wedding by the lake. We were sitting in a cafe, discussing flowers, tablecloths, light... and I caught myself thinking how nice it is to see people who are preparing for their day with such warmth.
It seems like just a working meeting, but it somehow warmed up in a special way.

When I was walking home, I thought, I probably love my job so much because I often see love through it.
And yes, at such moments you also start dreaming about your man. About who you can cook dinner with, laugh with, argue with, plan something, build a house with, or just sit on the veranda with a cup of tea.

Life here is beautiful and peaceful. But still, I want to have someone with whom I can share not only inspiration, but also silence.