Thursday 15 March 2012

Cat on a hot tin roof

I've never thought of myself as a big fan of spring, it's rainy, wet and muddy, but this year might change me. Spring air is the best air; it's cold, fresh and crisp, and breathing it in feels amazing. Lately, I've been basking in the sun on my roof rather than attending to the impending doom of papers and midterms. I don't see how I can be expected to sit inside and write essays while the sun is shining and the birds are singing. Ever since we changed the clocks, I've been unable to stay indoors. I look out my window and just need to be outside. This has lead to me living outside on my roof with my roommate (who snapped these photos) and my curious cats. 




-Bets

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