Your playlists are like a hot cup of tea on a rainy Saturday morning, while reading the first pages of a really good book. And I really love tea. And Saturday mornings.
I am far from my family, my home right now. I have to study on my visas and i really miss my family. But this playlist made me feel like i was sitting with my mom drinking our favorite coffe and watching Little Women in the early morning. It is like waking up to a happy morning with my family. It was short but effective enough for me. Thank you for this special feeling. I just wanted you to know.
I couldn’t imagine being so far from my family!😭But I love this comment, and I’m so happy this playlist has helped you. I hope that you get to spend time with them soon!❤️
Little Women always feels nostalgic, like coming home to a place that I have forgotten was dear to me. I love the book and all the movie installments. Thank you for creating this comforting playlist!
I was bored in my room. It was raining outside (still raining as I write). There was a mess that I needed to organize, and I was so dismotivated, but once I found this video, it was just like waking up, while already awake. I looked outside, and I imediately saw a bird upon a branch of a dead tree, under the rain. It was beautiful. My ears opened, and I started to listen the sounds of nature around me. It gave me the motivation to do what I needed to do, and had me thinking about the little women, talking of trivial things. It was nice :).
I love this comment, and I’m sooo glad this video motivated you.😭I totally understand because I just got the motivation a few days ago to start doing the things I’ve been meaning to do for a while!❤️
I am listening to this playlist in the morning and Christmas is almost here and i cannot help but feel nostalgic for my school and the celebrations we had . I feel like I never got a proper opportunity to say good-bye . I could not attend offline classes in my last school year and now I cannot believe that i will never go back as a student . thank you for the playlist . it gives me a lot of strange and aching emotions .
recently i've been searching for little women's playlist on spotify but i couldn't find one to my liking so instead i read the book to the original soundtrack of little women. And after a few weeks, today, thankfully i've found the perfect playlist. christmas and little women are my two most favourite things, you've made my day. I'm grateful to you
I was hoping really hard that I could find something quiet and pleasant for my middle son to listen to as Someone did not take a nap today... and you know what? your playlist was first on the list. He may not be asleep, but he is quiet... and mom is definitely little more calm. Thanks!
this is such a magical playlist, i don't get to experience a christmas quite like this with the fire crackling noises since i live in the southern hemisphere but i love the vibes
i don't know why but this playlist is going to make me cry. something about the pictures and arrangements you chose... the nostalgia is so overwhelming. well done!
This brought me so much comfort, you can't even imagine! The rain is currently pouring outside and I'm sitting in my room with a blanket on and reading Christmas novels. 💛 I want to stop the time at moments like this. :)
I don't know what it is about you but you find the most perfect, and I mean PERFECT, screen images(muted, sepia tones for your videos----absolutely stunning. I saw this one in my recommended and clicked immediately. I LOVE your Jane Eyre videos, as well as all the others--the music and images! It's like they were meant to go together. I LOVE this time of year and I wasn't expecting this one...soft, simple piano of my favorite songs...so relaxing. I hope you do one or more for Christmas each year.
THIS COMMENT IS SOO SWEET😭🥺Fr this means a lot because even though it’s something so simple, sometimes finding images takes me foreverrrr.😂I’m so glad you like the playlists! Christmas is my favorite time of the year so I definitely plan to continue making more! Hopefully I can upload one more for this season!❤️🎄
Thank you so much for this beautiful playlist! This year has been my worst so far and I didn't know how to get through it sometimes. Yet, I'm still here and we made it. I wish everyone such a happy festive season and a very Merry Christmas or whichever holiday you might be celebrating.
Merry Christmas to you as well Viki! Hope everything works out for you, I know it can be tough sometimes. Always remember that our father, Jesus is watching over us. God bless you
@@vitalgodxd4569 Thank you so much! You're so right, Jesus is there and watches over us. It's comforting to know that we're not alone. God bless you and all the best! :)
I loved this book, and still do . I read the passage at a Christmas service in wich the not so wealthy Marsh sisters . Gave up there Christmas morning breakfast to the even poorer German family not far from them. There was not a dry eye in the church. The passage moved them so.
Hola, te acabo de descubrir y agradezco tu lista de reproducción, si te gusta Louise May Alcott lo mejor es leer todos sus libros, no tienen desperdicio, Hombrecitos y Mujercitas son un clásico que nunca ha dejado de gustarme a pesar de ser madre de un joven de casi 20 años. Las películas son muy bonitas, todas ellas, cada versión tiene lo suyo, así como las series.
I love this playlist so much. I discovered it last year and keep coming back to it this season. It's been my go-to for setting a peaceful, festive mood. Thank you! ♥
2021 its ending and I feel i ran behind obligations, no joy, socials also became obligations. Too many things to change this 2022, and focus in important things. What are the important things for you?
POV FOR YOU ALL❤ +_/♡\_+ "Come dear!" Your mother calls, beckoning you with a purr of amusement. "Coming mama!" You bundle up the last of the sour doe, placing it into the basket at your side. Mama led you down a cobblestone road, her feet light and pleasnt. Mama had a love for the unfortunate, and tonight, she was to gift them. The cold white landscape stretched on for miles, overtaking any darkness. Light sprinkles of snow landed on their cloaks and hair, making them look like pastries. Eventually, they passed through the middle and upperclass homes, entering the lowerclass neighborhoods. Sat nearly at the front of one of these establishments, was a white church. The cross at the top shined happily and gold. You noted it silently, pleased by the symbol of it. You and Mama climbed up the short steps, arriving at the door. Mama pushed it open with an effort, groaning at its weight and creakiness. Inside the church sat many a families and people. Makeshift beds, cots, and rags lined the floor, occupied each by the person. They all turned at your's and Mama's arrival. Mama smiled warmly, spotting the pastor. "Mr. Turner, I brought some bread and butter. I thought maybe you'd all like a Christmas dinner of sorts." The poster walked up, beaming. "God bless you Mrs. Dale. I was worried we wouldn't have enough for tonight." The people lining the floor jumped up, staring widely at the small feast. You guessed they all handnt eaten anything hardy in days. "Oh!" Cried one little girl, "I want that big one!" The girl's mother pulled her back, "Hush Ruth, we will wait until Pastor Turner passes them out." You cling awkwardly to mama's side, overwhelmed by all the people. You felt a tap on your shoulder. A tall boy stood behind you, something in his hand. You blinked, a bit bewildered. He had a thick German accent. "Here's this for the trouble." He opened his palm to reveal a silver spoon. "Give it to your mother." You shake your head, "No no, it's a donation. No need for that." He raises his eyebrows, "Donation?" You nod slowly, "Yes, for free. To help." He grinned. "Really? We can just eat it?" You nod again, "Yes." He beamed, staring longingly at one of the loafs. And without warning, he embraced you, his arms rapped tightly in gratitude. "Woah!" You yelp, dumbfounded. He pulled back, "God bless you girl!" He rushed around you, addressed the loafs, that the pastor had already started passing out. "That one." The boy pointed. Pastor Turner passed the loaf, "There you are William." William whipped around to you again. "We can share?" You blink again, but nod. He rips of a quarter of it, placing it into your palm. Your mother had been drawn away by pastor Turner, which left you with the boy. William grasped your wrist gently, leading you to his own blanket, where he sat and patted the spot beside you. You reluctantly join him, plopping down. He ripped into the loaf famishedly. "I haven't eaten like this since I was in Germany last July!" He exclaimed. You smile. "What is it like there?" He beams at the question. "Lovely. Very green." "It's very white here at the moment." You comment, gazing out one of the long church windows. "Oh yes! Very white!" The boy agrees, taking another bite. He stops after a moment, wide eyed. "What's your name girl? I forgot to ask, I was to hungry to remember!" You fiddle with your gloves awkwardly, "It's Y/N L/N." He nods, "You are lady? How old?" You rub your hands together to warm them. "Fourteen." You reply. He perks at the answer, "Me too well, kinda! You look older though! I thought you were 19!" You blush, "No, I am younger." He shrugs. "I am 15. Father brought me here when I was fourteen, but he left for the west in October. He said he'd send for me when he was paid from the mine. He hadn't sent for me yet, but he will soon." "I'm sure he will." You say. "Your mama? She's very pretty! Is she young?" He asks, bluntly. You cough at the frankness, "Young in spirit." You answer cooly. He laughs at this, "You are a funny girl." You play with your gloves again, flustered. "I guess." He finsihed the loaf, smiling contently. "You live far, I can tell." He motioned to your soaked boots and soiled lower part of your Skirt. "Yes, the snow made it longer though." "I love snow." He says, "it's in your hair infact." You look up, brushing at your hair. "Oh-" He takes your wrist, "No no, it looks nice, don't do that. You look like a snowy angel with it." You state wide eyed. "Angel?" He nods, smiling, "Like on christmas pine!" You chuckle, "Perhaps." "Come Y/N!" Your mother calls, heading for the door. You jump up, but your hand was grasped by the boy. "Thank you." He whispers, rising too. You blush, "Merry Christmas William." "Merry Christmas Y/N!" He hugs you again, undeterred by the frankness of the action. You blink again, smiling, "Goodbye." You turn on your heels, hurrying after your mother. When you made it outside, Mama began to speak. "That boy seemed nice. You made him a friend?" You tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, "I think, he made a friend out of me..." Mama chuckles, smirking. "We can come back tomorrow, if you want." You look away, blushing, "Very well."
Gracias por dar calor a mi corazón con esta hermosa lista musical. Mi alma encuentra el sosiego que necesita cuando el día ha acabado. Un abrazo para todas aquellas personas que buscan refugio en la belleza. Me encantaría tener la fuerza, el coraje, la valentía y la dotes artísticas de Jo, aunque reconozco que todas son maravillosas. Jamás me cansaré de leer este libro. Es pura magia que trae esperanza y felicidad, y que me hace percibir el mundo como a mí gustaría que fuese. Nunca dejaré de soñar en mundo mejor. Muchas gracias con todo mi cariño.
I love this playlist! It's everything I've been wanting: peaceful, pretty music to study to, Christmas music, and Little Women which is one of my favorite movies and books!
