Georgi Kisyov's Blog
October 19, 2025
Daily Thought – October 19, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: Warm homes don’t require luxury—just soft lights, deep laughs, and people who love you even in pajama mode.
October 18, 2025
Daily Thought – October 18, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: Some days were made for staying in, stacking blankets like armor, and reminding yourself—this is self-care, not laziness.
October 17, 2025
Daily Thought – October 17, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: Autumn meals aren’t just food—they’re edible hugs served in bowls. If it simmers, it heals.
October 16, 2025
When Autumn Paints the World
Discover how Autumn paints the world — and our hearts — with colors of warmth, change, and gratitude in this poetic seasonal reflection.
Daily Thought – October 16, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: You know it’s autumn when the fireplace becomes a family member. We gather around it. We speak gently. We don’t touch the remote anymore.
October 15, 2025
Daily Thought – October 15, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: Hot drink logic—tea for comfort, coffee for survival, and hot chocolate for therapy with marshmallows.
October 14, 2025
One Year of Christmas Magic: The First Anniversary of Vico’s Christmas Storybook
Celebrate the first anniversary of Vico’s Christmas Storybook — my very first book, written for my son and inspired by real family moments. Eleven heartwarming stories filled with love, laughter, and Christmas magic. A perfect holiday gift for children and families. Available in paperback and eBook on Amazon — find all links in the “Where to Buy” section on my website.
Daily Thought – October 14, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: It’s sweater season inside the house, too. If you’re not wearing socks, a hoodie, and hugging a mug, are you even preparing properly?
October 7, 2025
Daily Thought – October 7, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: Herbal tea is basically a blanket in a cup. Drink enough of it, and you’ll survive both the weather and your inbox.
October 6, 2025
Daily Thought – October 6, 2025
Today’s Daily Thought: Rule #1 of autumn—never trust the forecast. It says ‘mild,’ but your nose says ‘frostbite.’
