I love the smell of frostbite in the morning

This is how all winter days should start. The crisp, cold air. The golden sun filling the clear blue sky. The frost on the ground and the mist rising from it. Your breath mists the instant you step outside, and your eyes begin to stream after half a minute's brisk walk.

So sharp, so clear, so crystalline. So uplifting.

Now all I need is some snow, a mountain and some skis.

: 01 Dec 2004 10:19 |  Tags: Seriously |  Comments (1) |  Report a problem