My early years in the countryside were full of beautiful surroundings. The four seasons can be felt clearly even with my eyes closed.
In the last of the seasons, the world is covered with new white snow and at the beginning of a winter night when the moon is round and big, outside it is as bright and calm as daylight ... The night that the church bell rang, my mother and I dressed up beautifully and dipped our feet in the snow and headed for the church on the hill. That Christmas is kept in my happiness bottle.