As cozy as the cold season can be


Peppermint tea in the morning
that reminds me of the Christmas holidays at my grandma's house
when I was a little girl, builing houses of wood in the forest.


My favorite breakfast when I'm alone


An old envelope with a tiny flower, hidden in a delicate flower book I bought
at the book market. Best Moments.


Words for Shiomi on a cold afternoon before the sun said goodbye.


Willow loved these tiny little pumpkins from my dad's garden almost
as much as I do. ( :

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