Here where I live, I'm waiting for the cold to come. I am going to make sure I'm warm when the ice forms on the ground and every breath I take creates a little white cloud.
I've opted-out of getting a new winter coat this year because I've decided I'm searching for something at the moment that doesn't exist.
Every morning I wake up and the sun insists on shinning. I'm not complaining. The beautiful days make me want to step outside the one street I know well and explore.
My new housemate and I went to the New Forest today. He took his new fancy film camera, so I thought I'd take my new scarf.
We met some wild horses and I think this one thought my scarf was aye ok too. I call the colour holiday blue door because I think it's like the vibrant shades I've seen in seaside villages in Morocco. White washed houses with my perfect holiday blue doors.
I can't wish I was there, because being here today was wonderful. Wide open spaces. No buildings in the distance, just sky at the end of the horizon. I also met Terence. My own Beast of the Southern Wild.
I'm looking for a hat to match my new purchase. I'm thinking navy or tangy yellow and then I'll find a little broach with a hint of blue in it, then everything will be just perfect.
I'll be ready when the cold days come.
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