Month: November 2018

November 21st

around the fireplace – drinking, friendship and laughter that break the cold spell

November 20th

in days so short, man should only sleep and have fun like animals do

November 19th

are these the same fields that all summer long we played in? now they’re growing only frost it seems.

November 18th

there is no redder shade of red than that of nandin berries against a sky of grey

November 17th

you can hide from the cold, you can hide from the snow – but the withering wind has a sharp blow