Colder Months

The wet and windy weather keep the cold streets peaceful for me, it is almost eerie

The sea crashes to shore with a sound almost like smashing slush like ice in the distance that inspires awe

Won't be long until the snow will start and turn what looks like a rundown town into art

Lanterns go up, lights are hung the beauty that these freezing nights bring still unsung

Darkness allows light, cold makes us seek warmth, the harshness brings strength and the work makes connections