Jan 25, 2011 07:02
Celestial imbalances yet again, I presume.
I dreamt of a friend of mine. He was standing in fields of snow under a tree, with great black wings protruding from his back. I ran to him but I don't think I ever really reached him.
I despise the Winter. I don't like it when the sky is covered. Things feel so disconnected and shut off... like the sky is halved and we're left with the close-knit cloud layer that is the snowy, sunless sky.