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and staring at the sky on long summer days.
i like the suddenness that summer holds, the immediate gratification of anything you could want that seems to reside in summer. i like the patience of the warm air, the acceptance inside the heat. i love the density of it all.
i like the secrets of winter, the feeling of just scratching the surface. the snow and ice covers everything, freezing it in time, for another year, another season, another hour, another second. in winter, everything is still.
alex grey is magnificent.
i'm not completely sure.
i found it in my room.
i like yang more than yin anyway.
but it's somewhere, with someone, so it's kind of comforting :]