God kid… It’s snowing as if it doesn’t want me to ever leave… It was snowing since 20:00 yesterday… then never stopped but for minutes; only to bring more snow and cover the whole town… I really wish you could come here… Right Now… I’ve never seen such beauty since 1992…
Suddenly all your childhood memories come alive on a fragile white stage… Weird, how a deaf cold layer of crushed ice could bring such warmth to the heart of a dead crow.

H.Q.
12:51:00
30/01/2008

And still the rain comes down to wash all our sins… 14 hours nonstop… And we’re yet unclean.
Maybe water isn’t pure enough… Maybe God should’ve used fire…

H.Q.
2:50:41
21 Nov. 2007