Frau Holle is shaking her pillow.
The snow makes the city soft and silent , the warm studio is the best place to dream and make.
And I love to read under a warm blanket, with coffee and chocolate at hand.
I'm reading The collected writings of Joe Brainard now. I am so impressed with his" I remember". I want to write my own.
I remember red wool mittens on a string in my coat and catching snowflakes with my mouth wide open :)
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