I rang out the old year with margaritas and tequila shots last night with friends from the office, and in my honor we toasted to adventure, love, and a new dawn (in reference to my yearly ritual of a solo trek to the shore, where i reflect on the previous twelve months and look ahead to the year before me). Lovely, lovely, lovely. Having crashed on a friend’s couch, I didn’t make it to the beach this morning, but he has a deck with a terrific view of downtown and the bay that I took advantage of. I stood outside under overcast skies and let the universe run through me: I am strong and confident, centered, peaceful… and ferocious, with a world of possibility at my feet.
clarity of thought
vistas open before me
i can see for miles
it’s going to be a lovely and amazing year.
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