Kawaiishi - Hobbyist, General Artist | DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Literature

Winter warmth

I take a deep breath. My warm breath forms a white cloud that soon fades away. The air is fresh and the cold wind bites my rosy cheeks. The sky is gray. Like a paper tinged by a lead pencils sharp strokes it lays over Uppsala city. Lamp posts light up and give passersby a pleasant light in the afternoon's darkness. I look out over the river. I run my hand through the tiny, thin snow cover that has been formed on the bench. The snowflakes hitting the back of my hand melt the moment they land. To think that something as small and as beautiful can disappear in a matter of seconds. The music that flows out through my headphones create