Snow again here today. I happened to notice that in our small round ring, one of the horses had made a perfect figure eight with its hooves. I bet it's Sadie. I like to think she's leaving me a love letter in the snow. She remembers that I traced that pattern with her in the ring. It's a reminder that I should be riding her more. Or else it's just completely random. Sometimes I look for symbolism in happenstance. It makes life more interesting. Do you do that?
The shadows are lengthening on the old year. It's time to move on, I think.
I'm looking forward to a fresh start. This year, more than ever.
But for now, let's just put our party hats on, and celebrate.
I don't make new years' resolutions, because I generally make (and break) them all through the year. I do want to resolve, though, to make the most of whatever comes my way. And I do wish you all joy, and laughter and peace.