Good Morning Winter

winter I was driving into town with icy hands

… feeling alone on my isolated little island of the world.

The sun of winter was rising and colouring all the frosty hills and trees in a comforting kind of cold warmth… and a calm settled on my shoulders, for in that moment, I truly was grateful that I could still find joy in the beauty of an ugly world.


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Frankie Lass

I want to inspire the rekindling of imaginary worlds. I want to nurture mad little monsters that have been starved of their need to create.

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