I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks

Friday, February 14, 2014


Just to prove (maybe to myself as well) that I am not so far gone down the road to Grumpyville that I'll never find my way back, the snow on the branches this morning was quite beautiful, still that pure white which the slush on the streets and in the gutters had already lost, glowing in the sunlight.

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