Autumn is coming.
The Northern wind brings change and new beginnings.
Some people think it's harsh and unwelcoming
But it makes me nothing but peaceful.
The cold is sad and beautiful.
And death is just a transformation
filled with promise.
I love cameos
and I love snow....and white cats
I am obsessed with fairytales
I keep lots of journals.
I drink buckets of english tea
I believe in faeries
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