#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Wave sees me, early, at my computer, getting my poems ready to send off and invites me to join him in his room with my computer. Sweet, and I do. And my poems go off for workshop. I go to the track and it’s cold but I have. bundled up and take a good walk. Tonight, a party, Eve of the Eve, an annual party hosted by dear friends. It’s a delicious evening, with lots of wonderful conversations with good friends. The night sky with a new moon upon leaving. Wintry trees and the new year coming in fast.