Thinking
Ξ December 26th, 2008 | → Comments Off | ∇ Off the Cuff |
I sit outside watching snowflakes drift, a vague sun shining, icicles shimmering with dancing motes of reflected light. It’s quiet. It’s calm. It’s still. Softly, far away in the background, Enya sings gentle Christmas carols.
I can breathe. There’s no hurly-burly. And I think. I think about this last year. About the year before. And about the one coming in a week. It’s time for changes. Changes for me. I know what I’m going to do, now.
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