The year is almost over. Outside, everything is white. The time I spend by myself is precious and healing. I want to focus on my art in 2024: write, live and create. The winter is mild so far but it’s only the beginning of December. Soon, January will cover us in ice. Things I can look forward to include Christmas festivities and New Year’s Eve. A fresh start is what we all deserve. The crispness of the air snaps me right back to reality, out of my daydream-like state. Winter is not over yet.
