The temperatures have taken a steady plunge below the zero but I am not the type to snug under the duvet in my pajamas.
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I stare at the white landscape outside. The snow is at least knee deep and the tree's branches are hanging low in puffy covers. It is a fairy tale alright, albeit freezing one.
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Way too cold to be pretty? No way, I thought. Never a compromise. There is always choice.
I have my eye on the rocking quilted original jackets and overcoats.
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Combine with shiny leather leggings and high leather boots and jump in the snow. Or dance.
Whatever warms your spirit. That is what I am going to do.