|from my sketchbook 12-30-10|
Are you wearing a dress or pants? Are you going out at all? I once flew to Chicago for New Years Eve, only to discover my relatives planned a small family dinner for us at home. A new year means, many things to many people. For many it marks the beginning, something new, something fresh, something different. But, for many it also marks the end. This we must remember as we begin again, & again.
Happy New Year!