Moment of silence

I like my weekends nowadays. They are quiet and relaxed and I honestly cant believe how quiet my neighbourhood is. Its already dark. Snowy and cold. I like evenings like that. Yesterday I was coming home from my friends birthday. I got off the bus in downtown because I felt like walking a bit. It was chilly and and the air was crisp. I stood on the market-bridge and looked down into the black water. The thin ice-layers were moving on the surface of the water and I waited to hear them crackle and break against the concrete pillars of the bridge and I caught myself thinking that the sound of the breaking ice...I dont know even how to explain...it somehow gave me comfort. Hearing something break in the silence...something breaking in the silence inside of me.
Before I go to sleep, I open the door to the balcony to let in some air and I always inhale deep. Take this cold wave of air inside, its the feeling of clensing whats inside of me. So in a way its one of my favourite moments in the evening. Standing on the balcony in my PJs and breathing slowly and deeply before closing the door and jumping to bed.

I crave for things nowadays. Mostly edible things:D I would really enjoy some spicy chicken-wings and some nice red wine...

I heard an expression today that: in relationship, the one who loves less is in charge. What do you think about that, Dear Void?

P.S one page kept me really entertained today. http://www.lamebook.com