The sky is blue and wide open this cold, clear January morning,
and 2014 stretches endlessly into the unknown. Anything could happen.
I won’t be waiting to see what will be. Instead, I will play
and laugh and eat delicious food. I will dance and dream and try new things. I
will write and nap and make love, all with equal abandon. I will drink wine and sing songs, not necessarily
in that order. Imagine a cat luxuriating in a sunbeam; that will be me, taking my
pleasure as I ease/stretch into myself.
The rest is just details.
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