It's Winter, but it feels like Autumn. Perhaps it will start to feel like Winter again someday. It still would be foolish to go to the public park and lie on the grass looking at the sky. For starters, with all the rain that's been falling on and off for the past couple of days, the ground will be muddy and will stain clothing. Secondary, it's still kind of cold outside (In an Autumn sort of way). Kind of warm, but still not the type of weather to linger without a definite plan of some sort. But it's the type of weather to be inside while looking out of the window. And being inside looking out of the window could still be the start of any great story. Anyway, I'll just play some music from Spotify while I surf the Internet a bit longer.
And as I'm lost in thought in the Winter, here are some photos of Greta Gerwig.