the weather
Feb. 28th, 2006 04:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lobelia321The sky is bright blue. It is very cold. The sun looks wrapped up in a big cloud, and it shines through that cloud very brightly. Snow flurries fly around; they don't weigh a lot so they don't fall straight down. They lie on car bonnets for a few seconds, then they melt. The snow combined with the bright blue sky is very strange. It seems to fall out of nothing, out of the blue. Daffodils are visible but their blossoms folded in upon themselves. Crocuses already wilted.
It is ten to five. The sun is low; the top third of trees is lit, the bottoms are in shade. They move about very slightly; there is not much wind.
On the weekend, I went to the woods. None of the trees had any foliage. Their branches rattled against each other in the wind, like a lot of bones.
It is ten to five. The sun is low; the top third of trees is lit, the bottoms are in shade. They move about very slightly; there is not much wind.
On the weekend, I went to the woods. None of the trees had any foliage. Their branches rattled against each other in the wind, like a lot of bones.
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Date: 2006-02-28 05:50 pm (UTC)Their branches rattled against each other in the wind, like a lot of bones.
We likes that muchly, precious.
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Date: 2006-02-28 09:49 pm (UTC)Hey, I love your icon!
The reads like a fic!intro
Heh, and here I was reading Elmore Leonard's website and he told me 'never start a story with the weather'. Hah!
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Date: 2006-03-01 02:19 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-01 01:00 am (UTC)that was lovely, lobster ...