beyond_autumn unhinged "am i being too simplistic for you?" the wind whipping the leaves off the trees the isolated white of dead winter slender bare black branches and underneath all the ice there is something that lives waiting 020410 ... girl_jane is winter. How can earth go from so colorful-on fire to blank white-frozen? I'm so cold. 021125 ... jane i wish i could get beyond autumn they_all_leave_by_december 021125 what's it to you? who go blather from