Winter….I want to leave my heart at home.

a cup of hot chocolate

cookies

my bed

and a big&fluffy sweater    

a cup of hot chocolate

cookies

my bed

and a big & fluffy sweater

What if it doesn’t work out?

Ah, but what if it does.

Peter McWilliams

For someone special

And autumn comes again, brings poison in my veins. My summer dreams will be washed in the rain….wind will blow and take my hopes away.

All that I ever build in summer days was never meant to last. Fading echoes …memories of the past. Again….all becomes my “past”.