perched high above the leaf-swept streets, we watch.
huddled close to the heat vent, avoiding the frigid kitchen with it’s drafty windows taunting, we forget the sweltering heat of summer, how this same room became our sauna.
this is your time, crow’s nest, to glitter and glow.
blurry pictures aside, the whole nest glitters.
this weekend we will experience christmas city at its best, a festival of course!