The majesty of winter
The glass of the window was foggy because of the rain. The steam had stuck to the surface, making it impossible for Nadia to see the shadows outside her window clearly. The darkness of the night was bathed in full moonlight and she could only see the outline of the bare trees outside. It was […]
Winter’s sun
The darkness around us seems to deny the hour; it is 7 in the morning. The train station is full of sleepy and quiet people who suddenly wake up from the bursts of icy wind that hits our faces. It is January and I am going to Berlin.
