It's the winter solstice! I used to love December. Still do, maybe, but not THIS December. I didn't write anything good or read anything great. Stuff weight heavily and I didn't sleep well. I didn't do anything that made sense of the chaos or got me jazzed about life. But whatevs. It's time for a new thing—don't know what, but will soon, and I'll let ya know.

Early one morning.

Pink sky in a puddle.