9/29/08
a bus in a early snow storm
This makes me feel comfortable. I grew up in the south near the mountains and I will always remember the snow, the big snow, wall high, the odeur and the sound and i am always longing for a snowstorm even in a golden autumn.
found in the mail today, an invitation for J's exhibition.
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one more reason to come here! maybe for christmas? we fly back together after the big M+C party and a 20 min car drive up the mountains takes us into nothing but snow. or we cross the rocky mountains to alberta to find minus 40º C and meters of snow (i always wanted to experience that, never went there myself in the winter time). let's do it! i like the art. xxd
and we build iglus and knit big big mittens andteufelsmützen and go skiing with the little ones and drink hot tea and...
that sounds so lovely and gemütlich that i want to be in a cabin in deep snow with you and the children right now - but in europe, if you don't mind. they just don't know about grog and other re-vitalising drinks here... i have not been on skis in ages!
ha, we are planning to go to switzerland in the herbstferien around the 20th of october, fingers crossed that my work will be finished until then, you may join us, yes? Kuss A
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