I'm sitting in my living room with only the Christmas lights on. That glow, though. I curl up, sip my midnight tea, and stare into the twinkling abyss.
Daughter is playing softly. Now before you call me a Grinch, hear me out! It may not be Christmas music, but that's not the vibe I'm going for tonight. In fact, I'm not even seeking merriment. Nope, I'm actively seeking a contemplative state, and Daughter is my go-to when I need a good break through.
My thoughts tonight keep pushing me towards the year ahead- carpe 2018? There's a lot that's waiting to be both seen and heard. I'm excited for the clock to strike midnight, but until then so many unanswered questions leave me wondering:
What (or who) will I fall in love with?
What (or who) will break my fall?
What big changes are on the horizon?
I can feel it in my bones.
It's coming.
What (or who) will I fall in love with?
What (or who) will break my fall?
What big changes are on the horizon?
I can feel it in my bones.
It's coming.
