Thoughts in the darkness

A peaceful and beautiful evening. There is no electricity, nothing to distract me from the moment or from the world. The air is fresh and icy. Outside, snow has piled up, and the sky is clear and full of stars. It is quiet- the only sound is the crackling of the stove, the wood burning slowly.

I sit and think. I think, and think, and think… My mind jumps from memory to memory, from idea to idea, from thought to thought. There is nothing to distract me- no electricity, no internet, no sounds. Just me in the dark room and the crackling fire in the stove, as if time has frozen… or maybe it is only now beginning to flow.

Mila ^^