New Year's Eve feels the same way to me - full of promise. And this is not only the end of a year, it is also the end of a decade. It's been kind of a tough decade for me, dealing with physical injuries and difficult moves. But with 2009 drawing to a close, the new decade appears full of limitless possibility. Nothing is yet set in stone. Books I have yet to read could introduce me to wonderful new authors and beautiful writing. Books I have yet to write could be the most intense and insightful and moving works that I have ever written.
It's all still possible.
I wish everybody one last night of possibility. May you treasure the potential that 2010 offers, before time shows you its reality. This is a night for dreaming.
Fortunately, every night is a night of possibility. Years and decades are arbitrary divisions. Any night we realize we've lost that perspective and gotten mired down is the night we can decide to start over. As I said every night during the Year from Hell: "Tomorrow will be better." And sure enough, eventually, it was. And it will be. Peace out!
ReplyDeleteVery true, Peni - that's why I love twilight and sunsets, insteas of dawn and sunrises.
ReplyDeleteHi Elaine. Briefly reflecting on 2009, and looking forward to the rest of 2010. Time passes so quickly! I'm glad I found you here.
ReplyDeleteHi Peggy! I'm glad you found me, too - I still follow the IN-SCBWI listserv, and I sure miss you guys. I hope 2010 is good for you!
ReplyDeleteThhanks for writing this
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