February 20th, 2013

the frozen years

another snowman with a hat ...

The snowmen in my hood tend to wear a hat ...
This lil guy says good morning and good evening to me for
the past few days ... a constant that might melt away any minute now ... since soon the smell of spring will send him packing ...



Another constant inconsistency ... for the last year and a half now, when I go home from work in the evening, I don't know if I will be happy, sad, exited, bored, angry, depressed, delirious, delusional, in love, out of love, numb, disappointed, satisfied ...
or just ... indifferent ...  But every now and then there is a snowman with a hat ... that makes me smile twice a day ... for a few days ... or one ....