DUP

Dumbass

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰❄️𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝗼𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝗺𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝗼 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝗼𝐮𝐧𝐝,"

It is 11pm and the sky is white with snow.It has been impossibly cold for two daysand like a fever, the sky has brokeninto flakes of ice.In the flat across from me, golden lightsgiggle at the sight of it.My own tinsel and silver crackles acrossthe window glass.It is a beautiful night,it will be a beautiful morning.

Rochdale

Disgusting

i always say winter or fall is my favorite but then i remember those early spring days when the air is cold but there's not a cloud in the sky. so maybe spring is my favorite. but then i remember swimming in the river with my best friends and having picnics in the park and i think maybe summer is my favorite. but then i remember the smell of new rain on decaying leaves and fall seems like my favorite too! and then i think about how quiet the world is when it snows and how every breath feels like waking up and all of a sudden winter is my favorite. isn't it a wonderful world we live in?

I grew up in a low land, a cold place with frigid water flanking an entire mid-country civilization

the leaning into winter...the cosy, the comfortthe slowing down of hearts and homesthe freezing, the wonder