Winter has brought with it a fair amount of nostalgia.
As soon as the cold settled around I started feeling all black and white, all shades of grey. It happens mostly when I am by myself, at home or under an ill educated weather, and as unpleasant as it may sound it actually feels quite soothing inside. After all, that's what nostalgia is about, isn't it? That unique mixture of warm sadness and stupidly romantic deep sighs.