a lot of life

That's what's been going on. It's been one month to the day since my last post. That's a pretty long time, especially with the pace of life these days. Winter is starting to make me feel a bit more creative again- I think this season always has this effect on me. I always feel like going into dark basements and lighting candles and listening to music or water and just thinking.

I can remember this time last year. Actually I can't. Maybe it was the year before that. I can remember long walks beside the river and being comfortable in my niche in the snow.

I love it when the snow falls in big flakes, when it actually falls, not when it's blown. When it swirls all around and explodes onto the ground.

voices voices silence swells
desire desire your lips quell
taken taken with your smell
whispers whispers in your spell
hush now hush now all is well