Then, last night at about 2AM I pulled my weary gaze from the glare of my laptop and glanced over my shoulder and out the window. Where I found a bit of inspiration. A blustery snowfall. An intense kind of quiet. A sparkly nighttime cityscape.
I spend my days mired in words, but for such moments, a girl needs a picture. This is not the view from my window, but it is certainly a little bit of magic. Enjoy.
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