28 — (read this if your life feels bleak)

musings on the end of February and the future.

Girl writing on Typewriter – image from Taylor Swift’s All Too Well Short Film

February comes to a screeching, pseudo-relieving halt.

I’d like to think the coldest month is over, that its sterile gray skies will fade to blue. I’ve learned the hard way that a change in calendar does not equate to a miraculous change in reality.