Daybreak, with a small crescent moon and one star in the sky.  Is it Venus?  I don’t know.  Promises to be another beautiful, unusual December day.

Not much to say this morning.  Waiting, I feel like I’m waiting, for the next phase of my life to begin.  I am sick of work, sick of trying to make sense of the nonsensical.  But I’m grateful, still…for all my blessings. Like this beautiful morning.

Peace, everyone.  Love and light.