Happy New Year, my good friends.
May we find writing success, if it’s nothing more than amusing ourselves and offering it to one other person. May we find publication if we so wish, but beyond that, may we be fulfilled simply with our words and our efforts.
May the new year give you peace and prosperity–two things desperately needed in today’s times. If you think of it, think of one other person. Give a rose, or a hamburger. Point your toes in the direction of your destiny and walk forward.
Give something away that you love.
Be happy. Be fulfilled. Be successful.
All the best to you this year,
Auburn
P.S. This is our Christmas tree. We leave it up until Epiphany on January 6.