"Leaning Towards Solance" by Sigur Rós, directed by Floria Sigismondi

There's something on cold weather that i found quite, uhm,
romantic.

(I'm not romanticizing pneumonia or else, it's just a feeling i have 'bout it)

Maybe it's because it makes me not to feel anything. Or because it makes me feel everything enhanced. 
I 
  really 
            don't know.
My hands get so cold i just can't hold things with 'em correctly, they slide off and they fall and i just
can't do anything about it because is just weather, y'know.
You can't change weather. It's unstoppable. Unalterable.
And there's something perfect about it. Because it's so strong and in the same time, so pure.

I just can't help it, it amazes me.

 -mj