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Nov 23, 2005 18:39

This is what I feel asleep to last night:


And this is what I woke up to this morning:


What is it about snow that makes the world so beautifully perfect? Falling snow is quite possibly one of the most calming scenes I can imagine. The snow is delicate, soft and graceful. The blanket of white buffers imperfections uniting the landscape and brightening the atmosphere.

I'm feeling a little alone. Probably because I am alone. Everyone has left for Thanksgiving break and I am here. Sure I'm going to Buffalo tomorrow, but nothing could compare to being home for the holiday. This is the first time I've missed Thanksgiving with my family and I'm feeling very depressed about it. On the other hand I'm feeling very independent. Independence has always been hard for me, I'm the youngest and I'm used to being taken care of. I like my nest of security. I'm not ready to be so old. By this age my grandparents were married. I want to hold on to my youth and security as long as I can. I'm going to have a few days here by myself to think this over. Maybe some grand notion will come to me while I survive campus alone. Have a Happy Thanksgiving everyone.
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