Après la pluie...

Rain has stopped but now we get... snow. At least everything is white now, so there's a new kind of light. This brightness feels good to me, even if I still hate winter. White is pure, beautiful, soothing. It brings calmness, silence inside of me. Every year, after the depressing and grey days of Fall, the first snow is kind of liberating for me. It releases something, so strange. I feel less tired, my chest opens, I breathe better. And this white light is pure delight, it overwhelms the darkness of November.

Makes me want to... shop!