I like Winter more than any other season. I am planning to move north in search for some ice to cool me down. I have been doing it for the past fifteen years, moving north and the result has always been the same: the temperatures of my chosen country raised. I know they blame it on global warming. Don't make them fool you: it's me.
There are people who bend spoons, others with x-ray eyes, a few lucky can tell you your future, I bring warmth. How cool can that be?
If I were an animal, I would be a winter loving goldfinch. If I were a flower, I would be a hardy pansy. But I am only human.