Outside:
The snow is crisp and light under my walking feet
..or I imagine it to be.
The sun would be shining if it weren't dark
so the stars shine in its place
...or I imagine them to.
The air is cold and my breath comes in clouds
I breathe more than normal just to see them float around
[you know you do.]
and I feel like I should own a scarf or a pair of over sized mittens
but I don't
all I have is a too-thin fall/spring red plaid jacket
and amazing black gloves
and I don't shiver because I actually enjoy being cold.
and the overall feeling that is making the air I breathe thick with giddiness: Winter is here.
