at exactly this time last year i was walking around the streets of Mumbai in a sari eating a tofu kabob staring up at christmas lights in the trees that were full of leaves. here is to the past and all of the character building and strength it has to offer, or shall i write had. here is to taking advantage of that and bringing it in a year older a year wiser a year of new adventures and memories for the next one. here is to acceptance and to a better us and in turn a better world which makes for a better future which is half the celebration. and with our glasses raised, here is to love here is to strife here is to passion and here is to life.
Happy New Year.