"May your coming year be filled with magic, and dreams, and good madness..."
Twenty-eleven was a whirlwind of new experiences, the beginning of my second decade on this fantastic earth, and full of laughter and tears.
Perhaps twenty-twelve will be even better? Surpass last year in every imaginable way?
I'd like to think it will. I like things beginning again as if new, I like new adventures, and new people, places, and things to fall in love with. Here's to a year of adventure, of discovery, of compassion, and symphonies of sound, and brilliant and vibrant life. Here's to life itself, to our universe and it's vast secrets and mysteries waiting for us to unravel them. Here's to twenty-twelve.
May it be "-filled with magic, and dreams, and good madness.."