Winterwonderland

"The air is frozen lace on my skin, delicate and cold, like winter waves on sallow sand.The sky is washed with grey, watery light illuminating thin patches to brilliance. In some moments I am watching my boots over the frozen sidewalk, perfect concrete slabs, flat and square, and in others transfixed to the interplay of... Citește în continuare →

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