To me it's not december, at all. It's not dark, it's not cold, it's not snowy and the house doesn't smell of gingerbread. The coziness of christmas is simply not here. Atleast not yet.
It feels like I wont take christmas that seriously this year. And I actually don't think it matters. I've got the rest of my life to celebrate it. And there are several ways to achieve that cozy feeling that I miss most of all.
First time in my life (i think) that I didn't celebrate lucia. Feels weird, but what feels even weirder is that I don't even care.
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