November...

It’s November, five days old.
I like this month. The rain, the cold air, the early darkness, the candlelights, the comfy evenings at home… the bleak trees, the gray sky, the warmth in me.
My roommate and I, we went to an arts exhibition at the harbour (yes, Muenster has a harbour!) and looked out the windows. It looked like the world’s going to be destroyed… this gloomy atmosphere was very strange, apocalyptic. In fact, it was not dark outside, the window glasses were dimmed. Very interesting sight, however.

_{Everything quietens.}