winter winds

the wind is so loud here sometimes i am sure the building is coming down. i am also pretty sure this is ridiculous but i keep the windows closed just in case and try not to think about it. this has inspired a number of thoughtful drinking tea curled up in my blanket playlists. walking outside seems to dangerous, the wind whips down the narrow streets and tangles my scarves and skirts around my body, seriously impairing my forward mobility and only occasionally revealing my pants (british meaning) to unfortunate passerby's.