Saturday, May 8, 2010
This year was hard. There were a lot of lessons, a lot of lonliness and questions.
and all more than once.
There was good, too. Usually found in little, subtle moments. It ended well, which is the most important part.
That's what my piano teacher always told me.
"Begin with a fury, end with a flourish, and forget what happens in the middle"
I am glad that next year is my last here. and hopefully by this time next year I can put here all my grand plans.
But for now I will tell you, the skies are beginning to look a bit more blue. I don't know if it's something you've done,
Or something time is doing on it's own.
Freedom, new page, I'm ready.