Went to bed right after I came home from swimtraining yesterday.
Training was very hard, because we had to swim a lot of butterfly which is so draining my strength.
It's snowing in a row since yesterday in the evening.
As it isn't that cold it's not going to stay very long.
Somehow it looks beautiful to me this morning and it's silencing everything down.
But I don't want silence in that form anymore. I want to hear and feel everything.
I want to hear the chirping of birds in the early mornings
and I want to breath in the early spring smells of heavy earth and fresh green.
I want to see life coming back into every living thing.
Snow smells somehow weighty.
It buries me and my mind.
15:38 - February 24, 2009
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