What I have found to be the most beautiful sight is candle light illuminating each snowflake as it floats down to the snow that is bowing the branches of an innumerable forest of trees. Each time I see it I start to cry from the pure, desolate magnificence.

braking the ambiance, I would like to say that I hate people looking at me. weird huh? I saw some girls staring at me as I was walking home. Very nerve-wracking. I freaked. Probably comes from the time where no matter what I wore, people would laugh and stare.
However, its always nice when you catch the person you like looking at you. Guess it depends. Even if it never means anything.

Though I hate winter, too cold, I love christmas the most. I don't care about presents, or traffic, or crowds. I love the connectedness that I get. Drinking cider, watching the really old christmas movies, and wrapping and giving presents. That's what I love about this time of year.