This one goes out to the reds and yellows and blues.

New years eve and I’m getting some silence before the dancing begins. Already had an epic day and all I want right now is coffee. Nothing is open except for bars and fancy restaurants, Oh and this laundry mat on north ave where I ducked in to charge my phone. No one is washing laundry. It’s just me and the shoe repair guy sharing the solitude. What a crazy year this has been for me. It’s so hard to put into words. My life shifted in this 2010. I found a peace within my solitude. I’ve been freed from necessity of her touch and opened to a knowing without hope. “i don’t need to build a story that tells me how beautiful I am. My heart is that story.” I delved deep into this truth and started to peel my heart apart. I’ve gotten to the heart beat, but I haven’t found the core yet. How beautiful it is to be…still…and listen to the moments as they come. Life has been making love to me and i to her. The connections and reconnections and the separations have all been illuminating. I’m new and filled with memories that all have new meanings to me now. Time to dance.

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