I was supposed to go to Kansas to ring in the New Year with family, however, the weather had something to say about that. So I spent New Year’s Eve home alone with the cats, playing video games.
From my window this morning, I see the western sky--the opposite of the rising sun. Above is clear blue, but thin clouds streak across the horizon, tinted rosy pink, lavender, and periwinkle. White blankets the ground and every rooftop, broken up by the brown of walls and bare-limbed trees. It’s a wonderful beauty to see. The sunlight is just beginning to highlight the highest point on the hill. Watching the sunrise creep toward me will be my New Year’s celebration.
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