i put this moment- over here

my legs are cold and there's buses rattling my house every twenty minutes or so.

i forget, when i'm not here, the kind of magic that this place has. espeially in the sky. the sky here is big, so much bigger than what i'm used to. home is where the sky only makes up half of what your eye can take in- the rest is dominated by limestone bones and deep cold water. here, though, the sky stretches beyond everything, clouds whipping through one another faster than anything.

i saw thousands of geese and blackbirds driving north.

and sun dogs.

every time i come here i see sun dogs. i wonder- i always wonder- if this will continue to be the case.