Wrapping up two zero zero eight

Farewell Last, Welcome New Year. A fortnight away, spent on two coastlines was the remedy for a clearing of the decks, a reassessment of needs/must. Frosty crisp midnight skies signal a homecoming, a return to form. Letters of thanks, coated in paper-lined envelopes, decorated with out-seasoned stamps line the correspondence table awaiting an expedition to the out post. An un-thumbed journal encourages  list composing to order thoughts, dreams and most importantly, desires. Counting down to simplicity, 23 days before my 24 hour journey, keeping head above water.