the one about the seasons

another of my beautiful artworks... amidst other things

Now before I start, this is a half finished one, which is sad because, since it was written in 2021, I barely remember where I was going with it. Sha enjoy something I wrote.

It’s called seasons cause each character represents a different season of the temperate climate (look at me sounding smart, hehe). Soleil represents Summer, Dahlia for Spring, Aurelia for Autumn and Eirlys for Winter (I remember researching these names so intently and Eirlys is the most fairytale-like and also my favourite)

“Dahlia’s missing.” Soleil said as she burst into Eirlys’ home. Leaving the door open, she continued pacing and ranting, none of which Eirlys was listening to as she continued the process of making her coffee.

“…it’s almost spring. Without her, we can’t change seasons. Everything will change. The humans will complain to mother nature who in turn will come to us.” Mid-rant, she stopped and glanced at Eirlys who was seated, sipping her iced coffee watching Soleil unravel before her.

“Are you done? Your pacing is melting my home.” Waving a hand, Eirlys formed two more cubes of ice and dropped them in her coffee. She glanced at the water pooling on the floor and froze it.

“Why are you not bothered?” Soleil asked Eirlys.

“Cause its Dahlia. She will be back soon. You know how she wonders off sometimes.” Pausing, Eirlys took a sip of her coffee and continued. “As for you, close the door and sit down before you turn my home into a giant swimming pool.”

Soleil closed the door, which reopened immediately as Aurelia walked in, a trail of maple leaves in her wake.

Calmly, Aurelia sat down nodding to Eirlys in greeting.

“Dahlia’s greenhouse is dead. Any of you know where she is?” Aurelia said glancing at the other two.

Soleil shook her head while Eirlys merely shrugged.

“Okay, well her season starts in three days, so we have to find her.” Aurelia paused, shifting in her seat to face Soleil who, tired of standing, was finally taking a seat. “You’re closer to Dahlia than any of us. Any idea where she might be?”

“She could be at the florist’s,” she said, tapping her chin, “just not sure which one.” She ended, slouching in her chair.

Aurelia and Eirlys glanced at each other, the latter using her nail to tap the now empty cup of coffee.

As if remembering something, Soleil sat up. “Maybe a hike. She told me that she wanted to go to Meadow Isles and climb the mountain. Something about healing the plants. Besides if her greenhouse is dead, it means she has been gone for a while.”

I swear I want to know how it ends so bad, like where tf is Dahlia? It really hurts that I don’t fully remember what I planned to do with it (was it to be a mystery or an adventure type shit, I guess we’ll never know)

Spotify wrapped is out (yes I changed topics sweetheart, keep up) and let me tell you what it felt like.

Spotify: *irritated by continuous yelling* Here, damn *roughly shoves Wrapped into our hands*

The masses: *in confusion* What’s this?

Spotify: *more irritated* Your Wrapped? *rolls eyes*

The masses: *in more confusion* Where’s the genre sandwich and the personality test *Spotify opens mouth to respond* no, your weird AI bubblegum/pilates strut analysis doesn’t count *Spotify goes silent*. Where’s most listened albums and how much you listened each month. *shoves the Wrapped at Spotify* This isn’t enough.

Spotify: *shoves the Wrapped back at the masses* Make it enough. *hisses and walks away*

So unfortunately I don’t know my top genres or albums (apple replay, I hate to admit it but you ate that one thing. still won’t be getting you though), but my top five songs included pop, kpop and afrobeats songs so I guess I was accurate in that aspect.

Also my Spotify wrapped showed me I was a loyal babe with my top five songs being released in 2022, 2023, feb 2024, 2014 and 2022 respectively (book me for your loyal friendships).

Random Song Rec (I think I might start doing this so y’all will find songs I love). This song is perfect for if you want to feel like a bad bitch while getting ready (men, I hope you know you can feel like a bad bitch too), with lyrics like ‘I CAN MELT AN IGLOO, YEAH CAUSE I’M SO DANG HOT’.

So dudes and dudettes, listen to this and make the world your runway.

Have a great weekend (if we weekend from Friday, maybe this time they’ll last longer?)