No Two Storms are Alike
February is showing me how much it loves me with snow.
Our nation's capital is god's portable snow globe, and god is drinking too much red wine and swinging from willow trees. God is a homesick man. He lost his Mother Nature.
I can't see a thing past the wind.
February is a ghostly wonderland. The snow is wooing me into bed to read fat novels. The snow will change everything.
posted by Elisabeth @ 8:20 PM
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2 Comments:
hi ms. e! why did i forget that you blog!!!!!!!????? i will now be a stalker-fan! beaitiful! ashley
Pasted homemade hearts all over the house to mock the weather, loving you as always!
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