Dreary Daze

It's been dark here lately. I haven't seen the sun in days. Everything is wet and cold. There is something eerily beautiful about the wet squelch of leaves and snow that melts before it hits the ground. They say it's a low dose but every morning I wake up with my pupils large and the fog of an under the influence sleep. I learned that the world looks quite a bit better when you tilt your head to the side and squint. It becomes a sea of colours.

It's been dark here lately.