Illuminations

Frank Ocean - Thinkin Bout You

It begins, the winter illuminations and the extention of the day through the coldest nights. It's as if it was yesterday when Winter released it's last tendrils from the inhibitions of my body and into another world away from the Summer past. Almost completely far removed from memory, the days and lashes of memories seap in again to the consciousness. I ponder in melancholic pensiveness.

November makes its last stand before giving way into the cold stare of December.

The times to come...

I think of you... I think of you...