#coldeveningscoldnights — Public Fediverse posts

10pm and on and off. Red wine, old movies, decades in between, and there are days like this to let various aspects of the past have their place. A random desire to write long texts, not that much concerning particular topics but more enticed by the manual act of leaving paragraphs on paper. A nervous imposter and a wide star-filled sky to let the night soar. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.

#outerworld #the village and the hills #cold evenings cold nights

Another day another night and a blanket of early winter pulled all across the village. Standing in the open door, breathing that unique scent that hasn't changed much with the years. Imaginary frost on actual skin, a rough but vivid sensation. And the murmuring creek, invisible and old, under the ash and acorn trees disappearing in distant rivers. Trying to be a part of this silence, while the moment lasts. Have a soft night wherever you are.

#outerworld #the village and the hills #where we are we are #cold evenings cold nights