Thursday, December 9, 2021

“Snow falling soundlessly in the middle of the night will always fill my heart with sweet clarity” ― Novala Takemoto, "Missin'"

 “Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.”

― Edith Sitwell


And there is quite a different sort of conversation around a fire than there is in the shadow of a beech tree. Our dry logs have in them all the circumstance necessary to a conversation of four or five hours, with chestnuts on the plate and a jug of wine between the legs. Yes, let us love winter, for it is the spring of genius. ~Pietro Aretino

























































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