last year’s words belong to last year’s language and next year’s words await another voice. (t.s. eliot)
and i can breathe a collective sigh of relief. it wasn’t always easy, and the words didn’t always cooperate, but i was able to successfully close out a second december of daily posts. thank you to those who followed along, and to those who journeyed with me. cheers to you, my friends.
there are years that ask questions and years that answer them. (zora neale hurston)
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