Friday, November 13, 2009

Damp. Dark. Somber.

 
Damp. Dark. Somber.
 
That is today's moody weather and I embrace it. Saying good-bye to an over-hot summer was a fait accompli. Crackling days and azure skies are suitable for some obscure reason - I just arrived on the universal scene a whisper ago - yet I would just as soon find my infinite pleasure in a state of repose at the hearth, books aplenty at the ready for cracking and wandering through. In search of adventure.
 
Perhaps in search of nothing.