I love the winter.





The days are dark.

The sky is easy on the eyes.

And the air is crisp and cool.





When all is cold,

there will always be

a concentrated warmth

somewhere.





The young speak of "summer romances", but they are merely steamy lustful relationships triggered by the mindset of being free from academic responsibilities. The hot weather also has something to do with it, I believe. However, aren't you people more irritable when it gets hot? I guess this leads to one removing pieces of clothing which makes the summer that sexy, huh? How sad that the media makes us think such.


The season makes for some fine studying time indeed. It's got the perfect mix of cozy at-home relaxation time combined with the chilling stimulation needed to stay awake during those late hours with books.


Longer nights and darker days make for a happy and content /me.