fourteen january
ten : oh-six p.m.

he got accepted. now, he just has to hear from there, and there, and there, and maybe we'll be two hours away from each other next year, and maybe we won't.

the whiteness of it all makes me smile. it must have been so peaceful and quiet, just the sounds of their feet in the snow.

music : rachel's
literature : billy collins; perrine's
fixation : candles