Bonjour décembre

[Hello December]

December is made for kissing in the mist, warm nights of magic rush and cold pink dawn, foreseen epiphanies, and perhaps, most importantly, mulled wine.

A short welcome to this new month, because – believe me or not – some things are better left unsaid.

Yes, at times, silence is golden.
So are the blurred roads – barely lit by street poles – that will lead us to Cornish lands for one night of endless lingering.

What will you enjoy in silence?

6 thoughts on “Bonjour décembre

  • Silvia December 6, 2011 at 6:25 pm

    Rain into the morning mist is my silent moment of contemplation, but I would love a nice cup of mulled wine this lazy evening :)

  • Lucia December 6, 2011 at 7:02 pm

    Silence is so rare and precious. Snow covers everything in white, and then in silence. That’s why I love its flakes, and its cold kisses.

  • December 6, 2011 at 9:26 pm

    Beautiful words! What you write warms my heart like a glass of hot spicy wine :-)

  • Frances December 7, 2011 at 1:21 am

    Silence can be a little terrifying, no? But I have a stack of books as tall as my hip to keep me company. Maybe with some Mariage Freres Noel tea.

    And I do like running for the metro at 5.55am, jumping puddles, no-one around to observe…

    Bonnes fetes!

  • lise December 13, 2011 at 7:11 am

    you are such a beautiful writer.
    i will enjoy that.


  • Aïda December 13, 2011 at 8:44 pm

    Magnifique magnifique!!

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