The season change is officially here. I’m starting to walk down that dark, dim-lit stairwell again. Diving deeper within myself to unravel the story and mystery that creates me. Watching the world evolve around me, as it dies and is reborn. I start the next chapter of my life in this next year. Not sure how I’m am going to write the first paragraph, but it will be a good one. The words sit on my finger tips, waiting for the warmth to strike at them and unleash them in the flurry of keystrokes. But they must gain the power behind them, they must sit and ferment, like a fine wine….

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