Snowflakes hang wry on the Window pane Pluto rolls in the morning snow We set up our Nordmann tree with the angel on top “let it snow” on repeat on spotify a modern day Christmas fantasy blend a cup of mocha, a propine for the moment it’s too cold to jog outside anyways.
The Quarantine Chronicles continues… Today is such a normal day. The tree branches were swaying. The city was adorned by the infrared sun rays. And finches were whistling . City folks were doing what they do best—- minding their business, I thought it’s a good day to get groceries, and I was right because there […]