Do not breath. Try to be something made of glass, fragile like them…
And do not breath.
This is the only way to let them be, alive…
The only way.
And even if you slowly pass down, you know, they are still here. For a moment maybe, but you are not the one who destroyed them. LOL
For me winter is the most precious time of year.
Creation made by this season are so complicated, so natural, so… like photos of spring, summer and autumn all together. And recently winter is such a time, which is not given me. Like I was the only one not worth it.
Well… such climate.
I know – an island, right?
But recently weather went below zero, so… I have hopes and great expectations and wuthering heights even. LOL Pride and prejudice too!!!