Yesteryear

Crispy Coziness

I love nights like this, when the sky is clear and the air is crisp, with scents of fireplaces wafting upon the breeze. You can just lose yourself in the semi-darkness and twinkling stars, let go and relax. I love walking on the streets on nights like this surrendering myself in the darkness, falling into the coziness of the night, sneaking peeks into windows as I trot down the streets watching happy people walk by.

Stone gazer

I took the What Mythological Creature Are you?

plucked from neurotic fishbowl