2015 was particularly 2015.

It was: a ‘RAW’ year.

Lot’s of good came out of lot’s of shitty-shit-shit. The Jury is still out. Maybe we won’t get a verdict until 2018. You know when ‘hind-sight is 20/20’. In the meanest time, there is only the perpetual half-full now. Any year: You till it, You seed it, water it, grow it, eat it, digest it, and shit it. That is what fertilizes the next…

FYI, I waited a bit to publish this, thinking it was too course of a response to your contribution… in fact, I added the “It was: a ‘RAW’ year, by way of a heads up. But hey, that was the feeling of the underlying rooting of how a year shakes out. You know… ‘It was the best of times, it was the worst of times…