Happy New Year
I like the idea of New Years Day more than any other holiday. It's so convenient, this notion that we can move from one period into another, over night.
It's been a whirlwind of a year, so many new opportunities, so much sorrow, so much confusion and hope.
See?
Pretty much anyone can say those exact same things every year about this time and illicit visceral reactions, reflections, memories and hopes.
So here's to the friends I made and the friends I drifted away from. Here's to the friends I found my way back to and all the unique new experiences. Here's to the things I hope to change and all the surprises I'll be reflecting on this time next year.
Into The Next.