One assumes that a year should always last a year. It should take neither longer, nor shorter than a year, for a year to pass. This is a perfectly reasonable assumption, one would reasonably assume.
Finally it turned out to be one of those days: After sitting and writing out a story over the last thirty minutes, I decided to trash it and start afresh.
The first couple of months in the New Year have been hectic for the past few years and this year is no different. So, I am…
Blue skies, warm sun, calm seas, a gentle breeze, time whispering by;
the far away look, the gentle smile, all belie — the tempest within.
Thanks Kathy!
To have read,
is to the mind,
as it is to the stomach —
Thanks Kathy Jacobs
Fever: I burn and yet I shiver;
delirious, I scream with laughter.
It is a New Year!
I decided not to wait any longer for that perfect post and get started instead.
Here’s to small beginnings … and persistence.
Happy New Year!