W I N T E R

I

like it

when it is

COLD and I can wrap myself in a

WARM blanket. I watch the

SNOWY LANDSCAPE through the window next to a

FIREPLACE. A cup of HOT TEA next to an old BOOK. A plate of

HOMEMADE COOKIES. The smell of freshly baked goods. GREY and

DEPRESSED outside, but WARM and COSY inside.

When you step outside a cold breeze of reality hits you and makes you

wanna go back

inside and dwell upon your thoughts.

 

 

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