Today I noticed that my cat was gazing out the window with a rather dreamy expression. Perhaps she's making New Year resolutions. The great thing about early January is that there is a real psychological boost in being able to start over--in my case with a new book, a new diet, new confidence, even a new age, since I always turn a year older just as the world does.
Or perhaps Rose was looking at this beautiful etching on our window--crystalline art that appeared after a frigid night. I found them lovely--the cat and the ice--so I thought I'd share the pictures along with my January philosophy.
Happy New Year to all.