You are my sunshine...

You, daffodils/
You really are my sunshine/
You make me happy when skies are grey/
And grey they really are...


Took up a book on the writer Minna Canth (1844-1897) -  my birthday twin. The title of the book is "What did Minna Canth really say?", and it consists of excerpts from her books and articles, so many times quoted, but timely even today.

I do not like to listen to audio books, but this time when the content is polemic, reading makes sense and adds life to the message. Not really sunshine, but almost!  :-))