snow_globe
unhinged while i have come to hate snow, i can't help but have some child like wonder for the first big fat flake fall of the winter. i want to run outside, walking down the street with my head thrown back, my tongue catching each unique clump of clustered frozen pretty. or watch each individual six-sided crystal fall on the background of my wool coat, the beauty of each of them til my body heat melts them into the blackness. i can hear the tink tink tink of jingle bells. 081203
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unhinged the snow was falling to the beat of 15 steps by radiohead earlier today 081203
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unhinged i looked up at the streetlight and it looked like glitter falling to the ground. i was still tempted to stick out my tongue and a smile erupted across my face before i could stop it. the enchantment of fresh falling snow is still real, for now. 081207
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hsg are you shook?

is your

HomeSnowGlobe in nature?
081210
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unhinged the snow globe is back on the shelf
settled
for now the sun is out
081211
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