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Calming silence

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Modern man is surrounded by noise all day long. This causes stress. Music has a relaxing effect on many people. The short quiet intervals between the music have a calming effect. This means that the style has no influence on the heart rate or blood pressure. It is the pauses that count! But even better than Mozart or Robbie Williams is the...

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Lucky guy

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Once upon a time there was a very dark forest: everything seemed gloomy and desolate. Only in one place did the warm rays of sunlight shine through the dense branches. And here, in the middle of the bright beam of light, stood a mushroom. It was beautiful: it had a snow-white stem with a purple cap on top. And so all the creatures in the forest called it "Lucky Mushroom"...
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The lucky ones from A...

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The Legend of Baboushka

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Baboushka was an old, childless woman. She lived in seclusion in a large house, away from a village. One cool evening, as she was scrubbing the hallway, three wise men knocked on her door and asked the old woman if she would like to come with them to welcome the newborn royal child. Baboushka declined, with the excuse that her hallway was not yet clean enough. Instead...

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New look for the wall

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I don't know about you, but every year, just as autumn begins, I feel a strong need for change.
Change in the house.
From the basement to the attic.
Rooms are swapped, furniture changes places, summer dresses go, sweaters arrive.
The need for white and lightness is fading. Warm brown tones are in demand. As a result, cozy blankets are conquering the...

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Pack suitcase!

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Who doesn’t know it?
The long trip to the grandparents, to the beach or to the museum. By plane, car or train.
For children - and adults - minutes turn into hours. I used to sit in the back seat of my father's car as one of four girls. The curve game was popular among us girls. With every turn and bend, you would simply fall into the direction of travel. How we screamed and...

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