And yet, I've read some. And started some. And even finished a handful.
And at the end of this 30-second-century year, I know I am proud of three things:
- I have stayed the course
- I know I belong to the five
- 586 words
And now, with 2015 crumbling at the chasm of a new year, I'm not sure whether to look with great optimism or fear to the year to come.
The tension in my jaw and the tightness in my chest don't seem to lend themselves well... and yet there is the weight of those three that whisper, maybe something is to come.
