Sunday 9 December 2012

day 9

Sunday studying, smoking my dreams through filters.  My imagination is caught up with winter, a season this city has barely met.  I want to ski every day, I want to drink tea on the couch with my family, I want to walk down snowy side streets late at night with each of you.

Today I'm not concerned with my future, I'm thinking only about the next few weeks.  I'm dreaming of lazy nothingness and of ski trails and novels.  Hey holidays, get at me.



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