cold_thought cr0wl i clasp the flask between my hands even though the warmth from the tea has long since leached into the frozen air. 100224 ... unhinged even though the sun was shining, the snow was flying. like little flakes of ice shaved off a snow sculpture. (you know; like that part in edward scissorhands) 100224 ... unhinged it's colder today now that the sun chased all the clouds away and all that new snow makes it feel like you are living in an ice box. the_sun_after_the_snow makes it colder somehow. as much as my mood needs it, i literally shudder to see the sun in the winter. 100225 ... catnip brrrr... 120114 what's it to you? who go blather from