The year is coming to a close and there are so many things I could write about but I guess I won’t… well, not here… not yet. I’ve always loved December for a few reasons: 1) I get about a week off from work 2) Camps 3) Birthdays 4) Presents 5) Christmas decos and lights and Christmas itself… and also the pending year end. Knowing that another year is coming brings me much hope. It’s almost like opening another chapter or a new book. You don’t know what to expect, but the mystery of it keeps you going. And like every year’s end, there will be some bridges to burn and some balloons to blow.
bridges + balloons