I’m with all of you who think of the new year is a miraculous fantasy machine. A contraption that when it notch clicks from 2022 to 2023, the promises made are intoxicating.
Twenty twenty three, a coup de foudre of doughy-eyed promises, ecstasies. Whispers of magical potions, grandiose ambitions and impossible possibilities.
Surf’s up. I’m riding this wave. It’s fun to dream. Imagine. To create. Love and be loved. Show compassion and receive it.
Twenty twenty three. With abandon, let’s do this.