- Drive through the falling snow at warp speed.
- Tell the nice lady at Safeway "Merry Christmas", and feel really very merry about it afterall.
- Have intense discussions repeatedly. Interrogate self following aforementioned: could I have been wrong? How do I know anything? Epistemology my ...
- Peek through curtain. Is it still snowing?
- Wonder at the snow. Wonder: "What is the meaning of snow?" Enjoy homogenous landscape. For once homogeneous get a good connotation. I like when it snows and everything is soft.
- Find words are inadequate to describe some things, like how I feel right now.
- Sigh. Maybe that says it all?
Cheers. It's Christmas and we're all alive.
Homogenous. What a word. Brings to mind a cow's udder, and all that comes out of it. Somehow, though, you have made it into a synonym for winter bliss and snow-provoked contentment. I applaude you, and admire you as well. Your writing contains thoughts, feelings, and ideals of my own mind, but I, like others, can seldom express them. this is a powerful gift you possess. I wish I could write as well as so to properly compliment you, but as it is, this will have to do. Merry Christmas; may you find fullness of Joy in this coming year.
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