Dec 30, 2024
It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.
-- John Burroughs
(Aarau, Switzerland)
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It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.
-- John Burroughs
(Aarau, Switzerland)
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Sun kissed York
- December 2020
Foggy Rendez-Vous...
Fresh Winter
The scent of cold air
Enters my lungs in a rush.
Painful, but cleansing.
Ugh so tired and I smoked that whole king sized bat to myself
Spent a day doing outdoors things and talking to friendly people. It’s a bit embarrassing how easily something like that can reset a whole mood; I’m just a simple creature who needs enrichment.
Gratitude Journal
It's cold today, and all day the air has smelled like winter. A delicious scent. Plus, Ikki was in the planter when we got a few snow flurries, and it was adorable watching them land on her. No pics because I was too busy enjoying it, but it was sweet and cute and lovely.
01/15/22