I saw two scenes set before me in my kitchen windows.
In the first, wolves, and beasts emerge from the cold misty mountains.
In the second, a man in a top hat, speaks to the fairy lord, with feathery wings unfurled. It was too cold to go outside.
I think for once in my life I am actually annoyed that I have dirty windows.
I am posting early today because it’s 1 AM, I can’t sleep, and I am hungry as only a pregnant woman can be hungry.
From my shelf of oddities.