A comfortable silence

On a cold night, where the wind blows and the snow falls, a room sits intimately occupied and darkly lit. The crackling of a fire can be heard, the orange light from the fireplace casts long shadows upon the walls. The hypnotic flickering is viewed by a couple sitting on a fluffy, warm sofa, underneath a blanket. Their arms carefully wrapped around one another, absorbing and sharing their warmth and comfort of their company. No words spoken, none are necessary. The scene is simple intimacy. A comfortable silence.

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~ by aeroslin on October 2, 2012.

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