WITH FIRE ITS MAGICAL.

They say that there is no bad weather only bad dressing.I get cheated so easily by this Autumn sun,it seems  warm but the temperatures tell a different story.Am standing outside and its ice cold.In this coldness my jeans feels wet.Its giving me no protection against the autumn breeze.My body heat is draining away and am helplessly shivering. I cant neither feel my face nor my feet.I had a lot in my mind but now my brain is starting to slow down. My body is not responding well to the cold .COLD IS PAINFUL.

When i finally get in the house  the only thing i think and want is little of warmth.My mind is dark and after a moment in the house am still cold.I think of the fireplace the only place that can be my sun on a cold evening like this one.
I gather the woods and start the fire.The flames curl and sway flicking this way and that way..Crackling as the dry wood burns.I get a sit and sit in front of the fire.Its so good to feel the warmth at last even if its only from one direction.

As i sit in front of the fire i stares at the blue flames .The flickering light awakes my inner caveman.My pressure is dropping .I watch in hypnotized joy, rubbing my hands to get just a little more of the gentle heat. I feel calm ,relaxed and i take my book and starts to write.
As my body warms up i realize that even the small Things can lift my spirit.Enjoy.