Winter - Jamie
Theres something about snow that's so perfect. The fact that every particle in the icicle is completely unique, that it makes up a whole that is both cold and beautifully blue. Theyre like small butterflies falling from a grey sky, landing here on my windowsill. Theyre moths clamouring to get inside to whatever light and heat they can find.
All my life, I have lived by windows. When I was a child I used to sit on the ledge that my parents had built into the house. I would cling to the window; my hands were small suction cups against the glass. I used to love seeing my breath fog up the glass in front of me, covering the outside world in a thin sheen of ice. I used to love watching the snowflakes drop past me like tears.
I can measure my whole life by which window I was looking through, which winter I lived through, and whos life I managed to breathe my icicle breath onto.
- started adding to 'riot'. Going to explore Jamie and her possible affiliation to death itself oOoOo . I like writing it makes me happy. Im feeling kinda sad atm . Christian being away hit me last night, and i couldnt stop myself from crying.
Theres something about snow that's so perfect. The fact that every particle in the icicle is completely unique, that it makes up a whole that is both cold and beautifully blue. Theyre like small butterflies falling from a grey sky, landing here on my windowsill. Theyre moths clamouring to get inside to whatever light and heat they can find.
All my life, I have lived by windows. When I was a child I used to sit on the ledge that my parents had built into the house. I would cling to the window; my hands were small suction cups against the glass. I used to love seeing my breath fog up the glass in front of me, covering the outside world in a thin sheen of ice. I used to love watching the snowflakes drop past me like tears.
I can measure my whole life by which window I was looking through, which winter I lived through, and whos life I managed to breathe my icicle breath onto.
- started adding to 'riot'. Going to explore Jamie and her possible affiliation to death itself oOoOo . I like writing it makes me happy. Im feeling kinda sad atm . Christian being away hit me last night, and i couldnt stop myself from crying.
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butchdapper:
Hi hi hi. Somebody needs a hug...or possibly a helium-filled balloon dog on a string. I can probably manage either of these.
onewithall:
