...unpredictably late...

...december's been surrealy fantastic this year...every year I look at it with some deal of anticipation...and am always helplessly and cruelly disappointed by its lackadaisical exit...and my hopes pinned again on the year again that is to breathe life...this december is a precursor to a virgin land of untrodden paths...and comforting signposts...of warm breaths...and frosts on the mirror...of fluid spirits...of feather-light touches...and the gay abandon of a true time...of loopy words...of goofy gestures...of an impassioned mind...to infant dreams...to lucid reality...to distant sighs...and faint reverberations...of hall-room echoes...and the edginess of some voices...to laughter...to joy...to tears..to believing...to walking in the summer rains...to laying back lazily and smiling...to the imperishable silence between the words that are spoken...to that sound that is heard when nothing is said but the want is there...to the coffees that sizzle in beautifukl mugs...to sounds that break that silence of the nights...to the semi-addled state of happiness when you are walking the thin line between half-awake and half-asleep...to running...to catching-the-breaths-back...to strolling...to mid-morning thoughts...to dusky refelctions...to the self...to the truth...to happiness...to sadness...to a life unlived and yet not unfamiliar...to everything in between...to god for those who believe in...to faith for those who don't believe in...


...wishing you whoever have somehow in someway or the other come across here...or have not too...a very happy new year...live with passion...care to make resolutions if you want to...and care to live in peace...love and happiness...care to respect your thoughts...and never disown them...care to have no regrets...may you all live in interesting times...

JANUARY ...ahoy!!!