today was the first day in southern louisiana winter that reached below freezing temperatures. i’m always grateful for the biting wet cold when it does arrive since it usually prompts a bit of inner winter:introspection:invitation to slow down.
what are some of your simple winter pleasures?
Nothing annoys me more about the American culture than the lack of enthusiasm. If I invite you to go somewhere and your answer is “sure” or “why not”, I’m taking it back. I do not wanna be surrounded by indifferent people. It’s unworthy.
