What a week this has been. Trump got elected, Leonard Cohen died, and winter arrived. So I am not a political person and I this isn´t really the place for such woes. But I can´t stay silent on this one. I woke up on Wednesday and immediately checked the news and then I went catatonic for a few minutes. What have you done, America. It took all my willpower to not sob through my breakfast. I´ve since basically shut myself off any news because I just can´t bear it all. I don´t want to speculate what this means for the US and for the entire world because I am terrified enough as it is.
And then Leonard Cohen died. That was a tough one. I remember my parents had one of his albums ("The Best of" from 1975) and I was about 14 when I first discovered it. I remember lying on my bed with my walkman, completely mesmerized by his music. I´ve been a fan ever since, and "Take this Waltz" is my soundtrack for our Vienna years (this song is insanely beautiful, particularly from 4:02 onwards). Also, this letter.
Last but not least, winter arrived. I can´t remember it ever being so cold in November, but it seems fitting (in fact we had our first real frost on the night from Tuesday to Wednesday). Then there was snow on Thursday (proof). And today I woke to a frozen world; temperatures had gone down to -6 °C over night.
I think what makes this frost so particularly beautiful is that plants have mostly been caught by surprise. There are still lots of leaves and even blooms which results in a beautiful texture and those wonderful muted tones.
This one is a new favorite. So yes, the world is still beautiful, and the sun still rises etc. And I am ever so thankful for that. Have a better week.
EDIT: Well that was fun! (Not.) I have closed the comments section because nothing good will come of this.