In fact I'm not a very great fan of snow and winter.
Except in these days of March, when sun is hot, snow is soft and melting, sky is extremely blue and snow is so white it hurts your eyes. It's silent. Just lonely crow searching a bride and seldom sound of the sirens. Everyone is inside, watching how the Iceman drives a car in Bahrain.
My father wanted me to be an arson baby. My mother wanted me to be a hammond organist. I wanted to be a showjumper.
Well, who am I? Master of the monosyllabic boredom.
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It snowed here for a few minutes yesterday. Then it melted. Didn't really give me the chance to take pictues like this.
In fact I'm not a very great fan of snow and winter.
Except in these days of March, when sun is hot, snow is soft and melting, sky is extremely blue and snow is so white it hurts your eyes.
It's silent. Just lonely crow searching a bride and seldom sound of the sirens. Everyone is inside, watching how the Iceman drives a car in Bahrain.
Fantastic.
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