kiss the sky

 

 

 

 

“I’m jealous of nature. It just expresses itself without judgment, the comparison with others, worry or complaints. And because of this very fact, it heals us in ways we can’t even imagine.”

~ Jacinta Mpalyenkana

 

 

 

 

warmth

 

 

 

the sweet scent of oranges
warm yellow walls
her curtains were gingham
like the aprons she sewed

 

 

 

 

undercover

 

 

 

0° outside today

 

 

 

 

recluse

 

 

“the comfort of reclusion, the poetry of hibernation”
~ Proust

 

looking forward to a little downtime
as a stormy weekend approaches

 

 

 

 

 

before the age of monstrosities

 

when a small comfortable home
was just enough