...It's like Narnia out there. And by "out there" I mean North fucking Carolina.
Of course, this impression is made all the stronger because I have a woods behind my house. I expect some of the trees are reporting me to the White Witch for taking pictures even as we speak. ( Under the cut: SO MUCH SNOW. )
Of course, this impression is made all the stronger because I have a woods behind my house. I expect some of the trees are reporting me to the White Witch for taking pictures even as we speak. ( Under the cut: SO MUCH SNOW. )