funny how much you can miss the sun if it hasn't been around for long...
after waking up to piles of snow in your doorstep for months. somehow you stop associating it with happy times and hot cocoa.
a -not as unbearably cold- morning. when slush appears to be giving its final goodbye.
hopeful and naive as we are, you might get the feeling this too shall pass.
wrong.
it was not goodbye. just welcome to cloudy skies and cold cold cold days. more of those.
and then you pick up the phone.
listen to how everything is over there.
"oh and yes. here. it's so sunny here. so hot".
and then you realize you have conceived now a new association for happy times, the sun.
in the pursuit of the dream you try to forget all those things you are leaving behind.
never thought the sun was going to be one.
never thought I would miss it so much.
but naive and hopeful as we are, I hope the song is literally right... the sun will come out tomorrow.
xo
.petite eloïse.


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