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Thursday
16 January 2020

Outside

Outside, the snow dances to the tune of the wind and somersaults in the air. Outside, the pines welcome it without shivering. Outside, the sky extends its grey reach fluttering like a flying carpet. Outside, the emptiness is filled by powerful mountains, snow resting lightly upon them sensually, light, and inviting. Outside, snow is waiting for someone to caress it.