Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Thursday, December 02, 2004

. . . And then the days are over

See you next year
Merry Christmas
Happy New Year
Think of me

I promise a better ME next year
responsible, wiser, and helpful

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