In the winter season, the only thing that leads the person to contemplation is not the early dark sky, the hard breeze and the growing waves. The sharing of contemplation, sharing, the human habits once again will make the impulse to put into practice.
Habits are the guards of memory. Memory records that they have saved and reminds us that we are human.
In my opinion, the literary equivalent of accumulation and sharing is the letter. Pancake! These beautiful letters, which turned into beautiful colors, were quickly withdrawn from our lives like the withdrawal of blood.