Showing posts with label walk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label walk. Show all posts

Saturday, 15 May 2010

The Widow of the South


I've finished "The Widow of the South" by Robert Hicks. I've read it in English. Anyway I think it's not translated. It's novel about Civil War in USA. About brave man who holding only the colours run trough the battlefield to enemy's side. And his life was spared. Nobody knew why. He was taken prisoner and later was brought to hospital, which had been set up in house not far from famous Tennesee battlefield.And this man fell in love with owner of the house - Carrie McGavock, who had been already married and had children.

Novel is based on true events. Author found documents, letters, photos belonged to Carrie. Here some of them can be viewed. Story is really amazing not just because of true events. It has some episodes when reader can feel acute tension. Most passionate chapter is one when Carrie is beating her beloved up.

Author made a great work and this novel without any doubt is worthwhile.

And I want to add that reading this book can be compared with walking around the cemetery in sunny summer day. There is a small cemetery near my grandparent's house. And sometimes I like to go there and feel calmness...

Saturday, 8 May 2010

In love with Tallin


I like Tallin very much. And after today's lection about this wonderful city I realised that I really want to visit it again. I feel comfortable there... It"consists" of all my favourite places: ancient fortress and towers (like in Pskov), dense building (like here in St.Petersburg), streets like in Lappeenranta, small cafes (like in Vyborg or Stockholm) and nordic atmosphere... It сalls up such associations: cold weather, rain, reflection, pensive, loneliness... Everything is amazing in Tallin for me. And I'm almost praying to get my new international passport this week. Want to travel again.

Sunday, 25 April 2010

Me and the Moon

I was walking home today when I suddenly saw the Moon. The sky was light blue and the Moon was white. And I remembered my childhood. When I was a child my father told me that small boy and girl eating chocolate can be seen on he Moon. I always thought that the boy should look like Little Prince from Antoine de Saint Exupéry's story.

Today I was walking home and it was really strange to realize that the Moon is still the same, but I'm not.