I'm hungry for a green, sundrenched world. I get glimpses of the sundrenched bit here and there, but the bitter cold pops right back in to freeze my tiny bones. Don't get me wrong, I love wearing scarves and coats and boots and layers. And sometimes the ice sparkles in the air catch my eye on my daily drives and I'm glad it's winter.

Cause winter is beautiful.
But like I said.

I'm hungry for a green, sundrenched world. In the mean time, I'll stay warm somehow with the people I love, look at photos like this, and daydream about future playdates in the park.