it sounds ominous. it isn’t.
nope. the end of a year fastly approaches.
with it the tease of hopes and dreams.
new year, new everything. 2020 most certainly was new!
definitely a new year, new decade, new…
as with all things new, there comes learning.
we all learned something new this year. even if
it was only remotely. what will next year bring?
what curves and valleys? what flights and inspirations?
I know what I hope it brings. the dreams I hold close to my heart.
those which shall flourish. flutter and take flight. bravely letting
them go so the dreams can breath life. the question now seems to be,
would I wait another week, or let those dreams live today? end the year
with hope and pray for the new year to carry them on. what to do
when the end is near…