It's a funny sort of nostalgia when you check the weather and think gleefully to yourself, "It's above zero today, hurrah, which dress shall I wear with my lightest winter coat?"
I think Winter got up a little too early, hit the snooze button, and will be up and about very soon, but not just yet.
Meanwhile, I'm relishing the relative warmth.
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett