obsession

i just realized that i have an obsession with fantasizing about perfect moments. like walking outside cold fall day, taking in a breath and smelling the fresh fallen leaves.

or (again) walking outside on a cold fall day, taking in a breath and finding that smell that tells you that it will snow soon (my fav smell).

or going to delicious orchards and taking a sip of their hot apple cider, letting it trickle down your throat, feeling it warm you up inside and having this feeling of pure content.

or curling up in a blanket (with a guy of course...) by a warm fire, drinking hot chocolate and watching the snow fall outside.

or standing outside at night, a layer of snow on the ground, the snow is lightly falling, and you can actually feel the silence that it all creates.

wow-i love moments...