vermont chill
Oh god oh god it is getting effing cold. As of now, it's 9:38 pm and 19 degrees fahrenheit outside. Someone please shoot me. I am never going to make it alive. Never. The Vermont mountains are going to swallow me whole, into their sunken freezing abyss!
And it's not even snowing yet!
I only have two and a half weeks left of this term before I go home for Christmas. Then it's a good two months before I return here for my second term because of the term in between where we work. I'll be home working.
I love it here. There are times when I feel suffocated and slightly paranoid or upset...but I am told this is all part of the submission process, lending yourself to the school. More than half the time I am happy and set out to work hard and do well. All the art and creating that happens here makes me so happy. It makes me in turn want to create.
My classes next term are going to be amazing, although I believe I have set myself up for some major work. Man oh man. I do like work to stay occupied.
I have been writing some good poetry.
To a someone:
Just so you know, while my body is being swallowed by the cold, my heart is almost gone in you. Perhaps the seperation will let me take it back. Please?
And it's not even snowing yet!
I only have two and a half weeks left of this term before I go home for Christmas. Then it's a good two months before I return here for my second term because of the term in between where we work. I'll be home working.
I love it here. There are times when I feel suffocated and slightly paranoid or upset...but I am told this is all part of the submission process, lending yourself to the school. More than half the time I am happy and set out to work hard and do well. All the art and creating that happens here makes me so happy. It makes me in turn want to create.
My classes next term are going to be amazing, although I believe I have set myself up for some major work. Man oh man. I do like work to stay occupied.
I have been writing some good poetry.
To a someone:
Just so you know, while my body is being swallowed by the cold, my heart is almost gone in you. Perhaps the seperation will let me take it back. Please?