So it's the peak of summer down here in Loma and all I can think about is SNOW.
Cold, white, fluffy, fresh SNOW.
And I want to ski too, not sit by the pool in our skimpys, covered in tanning oil with sunglasses marking the bridges of our noses...but rather happily clad in neon pants and hats, goggles and skis, flying down the hill, the wind chapping our faces...now that sounds right RIGHT now.
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| Tamarack, ID |
The grass is always greener, but when snow is in the picture, green is not.
Everything's white and cold and frozen and for some reason, I find that inviting.
Winter come soon.
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