Hello
So I went to a funeral thing for the weekend, came home. It feels so surreal to have a life, take a break from it because someone lost theirs, and have my life resume again, in a different state, all within a matter of days.
It snowed a lot today and because of a late class, I jogged to my car in the middle of the night. It was deserted and there was little wind so that as I ran, it felt like I could only see the few feet in front of me--falling snow and darkness--and it was so silent, all I heard was the rustle of empty branches, and the crunch of snow beneath my feet. And there was a certainty that beyond the sphere of my vision, the world was empty too; white and beautiful and alone. It was a great experience.
It snowed a lot today and because of a late class, I jogged to my car in the middle of the night. It was deserted and there was little wind so that as I ran, it felt like I could only see the few feet in front of me--falling snow and darkness--and it was so silent, all I heard was the rustle of empty branches, and the crunch of snow beneath my feet. And there was a certainty that beyond the sphere of my vision, the world was empty too; white and beautiful and alone. It was a great experience.