The first true love for me, is the moment I am touched by the white snow.
Is magical. I have finally fall in love with something that is not human.
While seeking love within the human circle can be so defeated and uninteresting, I have been trying really hard to seek outside the human race.
Not pet, I will die when they die.
Not plant, they will die when I die.
Not books, when I don't give them attention, they start collecting dust.
But snow, if I die, they will keep falling from the sky.
If I can't give them attention, they will still keep falling from the sky, when the season comes.
Then I realize, LOVE should be something that will keep on moving regardless. Nothing can change it, nothing can make it stop, just like snow.
"It's always snowing somewhere".
3 comments:
yes, love "should" be growing instead of stagnant. then there is always snow falling somewhere. when the season ends, the other side of the world starts falling snow again : )
i like your theory on love. just that i wish i was less skeptical.
man, i think we are like the only minorities being born in a tropical climate ending up falling for snow. the first time i saw falling snow flakes were an unforgettable moment on the quad chair going up the mountain. this must be some kind of mystical bond with nature : )
i'm aiming for either whistler or niseko next year...this 2 spots are very promising : )) *save up save up* haha
its always snowing somewhere - burton
iv seen that movie few days ago, moved in to my new place . got ps3!! and only half of what i use to pay $275 a month .
day 58 so far .
truly that is what we love, we got to ride again together , we will have to find a way . i love riding with you
Geezzz, I am up for whistler and niseko, preferable niseko tho, but I am sure be at Mammoth again, hope Marvin will be there next season!!!
I would love riding with u guys!!
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