5 February 2013
I find myself awake again. This morning when the world was still asleep I took a turn out in the woods. There's a wild and tangled place near my house that I like to go to and just be all alone. There's something magical about snow. It had turned my secret hollow into an ice palace. It was so beautiful. I took a photo so as to remind myself when summer is here what ice looks like. The whole world has a grey roof on it, and snow is gently, gently coming down on us. And every so often I think how lucky I am to see this. In fifty years we'll all be underwater and powered by robot crystals. But yeah. Snow. The only thing about winter I actually like. X
I Went For A Walk. But It Was Much More Than That To Me. • Opuss № I