Apr 11, 2006 11:52
Last week I finally emerged from my cocoon, that is, my layers and layers of wool clothes to keep myself warm.
During the winter I wore eight layers clothes and curled up in futon.
When I took off my clothes for shower, my grandma described it a caterpillar coming out of a cocoon. People usually tell me I wear too much clothes, even in the summer. I just feel secure and cozy this way :/ Grandma calls my clothes my skin and whe she spots my clothes in her room, she tells me "you left your cocoon in my room." ^^;