February 11, 2012

This morning was perfect. I woke up to an eye full of snow as I looked past my feet, squinting, to see out our window towards the end of our bedroom. Julianna was sound asleep with her arm holding me like a stuffed animal. She’s so beautiful lit by the morning light. I could hear the heat rattling through the vent near the ceiling, which always strangely soothes me. I rolled across the bed, giving Julianna a peck on her forehead, to go clean myself up. I tied my tie, laced my oxfords, and slid my arms into my jacket. Walking to my car I could hear the trees swaying and creaking from the blue-cold wind. As I waited for the engine to warm up, I watched clouds of snow dance down my street; vanishing and reappearing as trees stood in their way. Winter makes me feel so wonderful. (Taken with instagram)

This morning was perfect. I woke up to an eye full of snow as I looked past my feet, squinting, to see out our window towards the end of our bedroom. Julianna was sound asleep with her arm holding me like a stuffed animal. She’s so beautiful lit by the morning light. I could hear the heat rattling through the vent near the ceiling, which always strangely soothes me. I rolled across the bed, giving Julianna a peck on her forehead, to go clean myself up. I tied my tie, laced my oxfords, and slid my arms into my jacket. Walking to my car I could hear the trees swaying and creaking from the blue-cold wind. As I waited for the engine to warm up, I watched clouds of snow dance down my street; vanishing and reappearing as trees stood in their way.

Winter makes me feel so wonderful.

(Taken with instagram)

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