It’s December, ‘tis the season to be, morbid. This cold weather is quite exquisite. I think I love women in fall/winter clothes, than in summer clothes. Don’t get me wrong, summer dresses are absolutely delightful, I just find fall/winter clothes a bit more pleasant. It’s the sense of warmth and being cloaked with fashion, wonderful and lovely fashion. I honestly think it’s a better season for clothes. It can be extravagant, or discreet, either way, it’s all lovely, especially on women. Anyway, back to the weather. Yes it’s bleak and gloomy outside, perhaps it’ll rain — incidentally, I don’t like the rain. It’s a good time for umbrellas, but not parasols by the way, I don’t know the difference, exactly. It’s amazing weather to contemplate. Gather your thoughts about the past year, or even, the past couple of hours. Wondering the mistakes you’ve learned, or lack thereof. Also, It’s great weather to drive to. Drive without the radio, and listen to the rain beating the windshield, like millions of fingers tapping an oak dining table, it definitely sounds pleasing. What I like the most about this weather? I’m constantly inside, enjoying my comic books, or watching an obscure foreign film. It’s all lovely — Yes, it’s all lovely, being alone. I don’t have any complaints too.
Since you’ve last read, and I last posted, a couple of things changed about me. Well, to be exact, time has changed. I’m trying to take advantage of time now. I took it for granted, and though I don’t have the energy to be as energetic as a young lad, I’m trying my best to be more productive. Productive with time and the arts. As you know, I love art, and all the many mediums that spawned from it. I get stimulated when I see something beautiful. I know it’s all subjective, but art has always been part of me. I’ll be honest too, I’m no great artist, I’m not even a bit adequate, but I am genuine, well I try to be. We’ll see what’ll happen. This year hasn’t been great, but not awful too. I was blessed with an opportunity, and I was granted by one. Thankfully, my prayers had been answered numerous times this year, and hopefully, it’ll continue to do so in the upcoming years. Now, I’m wondering when’s the right time to move forward — move my heart forward.
Anyway, I’m going to listen to Beach House now. Until next time.
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