it's that time again!
i leave for vancouver next weekend
and i couldn't be more excited.
that city makes me feel like
i can breathe again.
it's the perfect mini-vacation i need
to re-center, and form my next plan of attack.
although i do find beauty in my city
(see 3 of the 4 photos up there i took)
there's something about the coastal air that
opens my heart.
i write a large heavily weighted exam, then
leave straight for the airport. it'll be nice to
take some "personal reading" time. Jane Eyre's
been getting dusty (not to mention my poor kindle).
we had our first snow last night. i was working
late, and it was quiet in the restaurant. there
were candles everywhere and i sat in the booth by our
big windows and watched. it hasn't stayed yet,
but there's something so promising in the first snow.
when the snow flakes are giant, and fluffy and stick to
your hair, jacket, mitts, eyelashes, car.
it feels like coming home. as if the snow hushes
the wild city like a mother.
i'm looking forward to the quiet.
to speaking in whispers on winter walks.
to the purple skies, crunching snow beneath feet,
fire's at my parents, and a glass of red wine
every day "to warm up."
i love the hibernation in winter.
staying in bed a few extra minutes.
cuddling a little longer.
winter makes me introspective and quiet.
i like that side of me. my creativity flows
when trapped indoors.
i bought an extra warm winter coat
this year. i'm excited for what
the winter will bring.
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