Winter My Muse

Winter is to the heart what gravity is to the tree. It keeps you rooted. It keeps you free. -TheBurbakGypsy When you walk the streets on a gloomy, sun-deprived morning, nose deep-freezed, and a gust of silken chill brushes against your bare cheeks, what do you think? I think of a lover from a past … Continue reading Winter My Muse

  “Where’s your will to be weird?”  -Jim Morrison  Everybody wants to be ‘different’. Everybody wants to ‘unique’. Nobody wants to be weird.    For what is weird? Weird is unexpected. Weird is outrageous. Weird is silly, stupid and downright mad. Weird can’t be bought and sold in XS or XL. Weird can’t be exchanged … Continue reading