Then came old January

Then came old January

There was stillness in the air and a sense of energy in me. A feeling of optimism naïveté overwhelms me as it always does while I am preparing for a new year. But this is January, the longest and one of the toughest month of the year to endure. Always gray and blue.

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Christmas Season

Christmas Season

This year is coming to an end. The days around here are slothful and getting shorter day-by-day, the skies are drear, the trees are mostly bare and the air is cold.

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