Usually, on New Year’s Eve, I wax poetic on the year or an element of it. This year there were too many elements and a post like that would overwhelm me, but after scrolling the Gram, I saw something.
Keeley Shaw Art summed it up well. I couldn’t have written anything more apropos or emotional or relevant and I thought it was more than worth posting. Happy New Year’s Eve, friends.
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