one must have a mind of winter to regard the frost and the boughs of the pine-trees crusted with snow; and have been cold a long time to behold the junipers shagged with ice, the spruces rough in the distant glitter of the January sun; and not to think of any misery in the sound of the wind, in the sound of a few leaves, which is the sound of the land full of the same wind that is blowing in the same bare placefor the listener, who listens in the snow, and, nothing himself, beholds nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.
Yay! A new photo!
Alex at a wrap party…
"Tarzan" & A very liquored up "Kwete" i was attempting the evil monkey face from Family guy! #WrapParty antics!
Made a new Alcide because now that the show is over I feel slightly bad for killing him….. twice. (I didn’t know killed zombies could never be resurrected again, I swear! Sorry Alcide #1.) Also gave his hovel a slight upgrade and gave him a dog to keep him company.
Steve Newlin just waltzed into Sookie’s house uninvited and started playing chess with himself.