weird monday afternoon

during monday while there was a break in my drawing class group of my classmates huddled together by the window looking down with disbelief. coming over i got to see this little seagull munching on some duck... strange thing, just strange

very very very very very

let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

{olivia, ian falconer}

i'm a spring person but after rereading ian falconer's "OLIVIA". i don't mind get some forty or above. it's snowing so hard over here. would like to head home and let the midwestern slush not soak into my tired feet. maybe some snowshoes...yes, that would be undeniably lovely.