October SAD
Written 2019-10-18
Cool, quiet and sad.
Getting ready for winter seclusion.
Aloneness.
Imprisoned by cold.
A moat of ice surrounding this tone castle.
My prince yelling at me and ordering me to love this dark and frozen season.
Telling me that he is right and I am wrong for craving warm and deciduous trees.
Prepping the inside studio, unpacking flannel, getting quiet, alone and sad.
Sad Until June.