December 21st, 2012

I have blinked through December.

Sometimes I can't decide between writing down everything or letting the pictures speak for themselves.

 a zombie moment

whirlwind into winter

the end of fall, my first pumpkin carving, Scotty the kitten, the first snowfall, the little white church between the highways, Stars, and Metric

half-forgotten autumn

 

cities and airplanes

we went flying the other night. there is no escape quite like it. the northern lights were out and I swear they were close enough to touch.

I'm amazed at the way I've been able to fit this whole glowing city inside my chest. I didn't know home could change meanings.

the stray kitty cat who lives at the airport

spun gold

autumn has touched down. everything in my life has changed.

 my favourite house