I'm here. I'm fine.

Fiocle's personal record that for her winter has officially begun.

While a mere 13 degrees C

bodily intolerence of cold 

informs to double layer

freedom to do

freedom to say:

I love the changing light outside my window

I love the way the seasons

keep the world from standing still

and when it seems to almost have stopped for good and forever

hidden surprises spring up in front of our eyes