I’m never ready for a new year. I always have unfinished business from the year before, and while I’ll put on my happy face for the sake of New Years celebrations, the truth is I always carry a nagging sense of failure as the year draws to a close. Another year that I didn’t accomplish or do one thing or another.
Cheerful and uplifting, huh?
I have to break the 2012 ice somehow, so I’ll do it with honesty.
Yesterday, John suggested we take a walk, and I took my camera along. I got some nice shots, and this one is my favorite. It’s not technically great, but I love the way the light hits the moss and illuminates the water.
Even though winter has just settled in, there’s still light. And there is still green. And I am still here.