It's snowing inside me but it would be wonderful if it snowed outside too!
This winter we only saw about half an hour of snowfall, and I dearly miss watching snowflakes glisten in the halo of streetlights and seeing kids sleighing down the slope near to our flat.
One of my first memories is standing in the garden of the nursery school and watching the snow fall on my coat, then looking closely and realising that it was made up of tiny, symmetric starshaped crystals...
Then when I was in primary school, one year the first snow fell on my birthday and my father said he organised it for me. I was so happy!
I also remember walking the streets of Budapest with my first boyfriend and realising that heavy snowflakes cast little shadows on the ground - you can see the snowflake and its shadow nearing towards each other as they fall.
At least in my memories I can always see the snow!
Drawings by me
Wearing: thrifted silk blouse, Takko jeans, Converse shoes and H&M flowers.