Winter is a verb. A very rich one. To winter means to really taste coffee and feel smiles running through your veins. To seek indulgence in a cup of hot chocolate and the smooth texture tango-ing with your ecstatic taste-buds. To go on hunting journeys for moments of warmth in quiet, long nights with the excitement of an adventurous hunter in the air. To curl up next to loved ones smelling closeness and endearment. To surrender your burdens to the lulling sound of rains on your umbrella.. almost trembling with longed-for lightness. To enjoy solitude… to enjoy “you”. To winter is… to breathe.
Posted by: Mermaid | December 2, 2013
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