nov. 1st, 2017
another dreary, grey day continues the monotony. fall has come and gone and we are left with the bitter embrace of winter. The cold that chills you down to the core wind that has no mercy and no prejudice. Everyone in this town falls victim to it’s prey. The days have begun to start getting littered with snow, which luckily hasn’t stayed put. That hasn’t been any thanks to the Sun, it has remained hidden and out of sight. A grey cast is all that floods these apartment windows. This change of season has been no friend to me, leaving me ill and slightly incapacitated. I go through the motions of cold, warmth, sweat, ache. How fitting that my body reflects the weather. I am no stranger to the irony.




















