Every year I say I am ready for it, it’s been a busy summer, go go go, and I am ready for it to be dark earlier, read some books, catch up on some TV shows, slow down.

And then it happens

Dark nights

Grey skies

Blanket of ice


Naked Landscape


Void of  color

Still waters

The stillness of my heart and how it┬ácatches in my throat , stays there just long enough that it’s hard for me to swallow.

The heaviness that settles in your soul

Another winter

Longing for spring




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