Renew

Head in a whirl tonight, hamster wheeling thoughts. Imagined scene for the now totally internal novel that will probably never gel. Remembered strange experiences as a nurse, always the most gross. Over and over. Uncomfortable and preoccupied. Awaiting the onslaught of the storm. Not that tomorrow matters, I don't have to be anywhere. The day after is when the snow will likely accumulate, and I do have to make it to work then.
Not that New Year signifies, but the collective focus on starting anew draws me in. Not for resolutions. Perhaps a renewal of older vows, though. To be calm and cheerful, compassionate and kind always. To refrain from complaint and utterly reject anger as a valid form of expression. To dance again, and sing more.
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9 comments:
Happy New Year, Zhoen. The renewal of old vows sounds a wise choice.
Hope the storm doesn't disrupt too much.
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A peaceful and creative 2011 to you and D, Zhoen
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I think you're on to something about the dancing. Perhaps we all would do well to dance more. It may be one of my very few resolutions for the New Year.
Ah yes, and to be creative.
A very happy 2011 to you, dear Zhoen.
Happiest of new years to you, D and Moby!
to welcome the recurring cycle of the seasons
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