It's snowing. I love the snow. It makes the world look softer, as if I could deal with it. I went out in it, barefoot and coatless to dance, something that would have my sister rolling her eyes.
I shall now have to write a scene that has snow, and a lot of it.
Be careful, be safe.
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Friday, 29 January 2010
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