December 2010
5 posts
12.27.10
I am home. Sunburnt face and eyes, knees that are already hurting ( muscles nowhere near as sore as they could be ), three hours of sleep, living off candycanes and fries for a few days, strangers opening doors, opening them for strangers, remembering how to carve, freezing on the way up, flying on the way down, the hatred of stairs has already begun. Hello, week up at the snow. You’ve...
