Here’s how my world looks when winter’s still in town. His cold feet leave wet footprints wherever he goes. When he tries to whisper in my ears, I plug in my earphones and listen to somebody else. Sometimes I see the sun gleaming behind the cloud fortress. One day it will be spring.
Cold, grey, cars, clouds. Winter in Zürich.
Weird temporary additions to the main station.
Looking out of the office. Grey winter days. A little sun at the far end.
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