Instead of a name, I talked about the wind. Today it came from the north.
Why's your face like that in this shot? You look like a sheet of ice!
You crossed the threshold just yesterday and you're already posting? Who taught you this?
No name. But I know which way the wind blows.
Instead of a name, I talked about the wind. Today it came from the north.

The water still runs under the ice. They say I was pulled out of there, but my memory starts with the sound of it.

The spot by the door is better. I still can't manage a seat with a wall at my back.