It's funny how fate arranges things so that everything falls apart at the same time, like a house of cards crumbling in on itself, disturbed by just the light touch of a careless hand.
It's also funny how living, breathing people morph into limp, two-dimensional figures overnight, losing everything that once defined their character.
Last of all, it's funny how winter mornings are amazing.
=) winter nights are better.
ReplyDeletelong time no see, hope things are good with you.
There's fragility in all aspects of life.
ReplyDeleteWinter mornings are best under a blanket! :D
winter mornings suck. suck. suck. =/
ReplyDeletei totally love winters...
ReplyDeletethe gloomy nights, the piercing breeze and loneliness... an awesome combination
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