November 2010
3 posts
things I like to do: touching the first snow
i woke up yesterday and saw somebody doing that outside my window. puffy winter jacket, face wrapped up in a scarf like the invisible man. he stopped next to a tree stump and reached out with his finger and sort of poked the tree stump, which was covered in snow. and then he stood there motionless, for ages, in that poking position. i wasn’t really sure what was going on so i went away and...
