HAPPY NEW YEAR

5 days late. Lol I never fancied punctuality; thats my mother's thing. Its amazing how things just fly by. I remember New Year's last year. I remember you, that, this, them, her, him, me. But I really like how I spent it this year.

Countdowns are a mystery to me. When you're in church, the pastor prays past midnight and every year we miss it. But it makes no difference on the bigger scale of things.

I have a headache. Guess it wasn't too smart an idea sunning myself on the polo grounds.

And I detest crossing roads. It makes me feel like that roadrunner bird in Bugs Bunny. Stalking around on me spindly legs, though i heartily assure you my legs are anything but spindly. Rotund, maybe.

Make a wish and hope it comes true.

A little smile for the wind's embrace.

Song to commemorate, a seal, a sign.

Gift to touch, gifted with compassion.

Love. Light. Live.