To some, December means the end of the year, the end of the warmth and the return of caramel macchiato and pumpkin spice latte addictions.
For me, December means the end of stress, other people’s labor and the beginning of beautiful snowy landscapes, family gatherings and time I can call my own. I have time to dive into ideas I dreamed up during the summer months and tackle fall’s loose ends. I’ve always done my best writing and thinking over winter breaks. Something about the cool air just clears my brain of all the clutter.
Winter is here. Capricorn season is upon us.
And so is 2012. Sooooooo much happened….