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Nov. 27th, 2005 04:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I got dressed for church this morning in a slinky black velvet dress with a lace top.
When I got upstairs for breakfast, it was snowing. We already had a good six-eight inches on the ground, and it's been beautiful...the orchard in the back means that when I look out the window it feels like I live "in a small cottage in the snowy woods, deep in the forest." I suddenly wanted to either go out and catch snowflakes in my hands like a little girl--or else die, sprawled on the ground, leaving a pretty black outline against the snow.
I appear to be in a fairly wierd mood.
When I got upstairs for breakfast, it was snowing. We already had a good six-eight inches on the ground, and it's been beautiful...the orchard in the back means that when I look out the window it feels like I live "in a small cottage in the snowy woods, deep in the forest." I suddenly wanted to either go out and catch snowflakes in my hands like a little girl--or else die, sprawled on the ground, leaving a pretty black outline against the snow.
I appear to be in a fairly wierd mood.