Kung Hei Fat Choi!
Let me ride on the year's fluidity.
I woke up to a strange dream but I do not care to write about it. Soon enough, I will forget. I would rather much write about the randomness of this Sunday morning. There is work to be done, even as I write this. There are piles of books that need to be read, my work week's head start list waits. As it is a new moon, and I have an extra two hours - moon day, rest day.
This is the year for all our creative dreams to shine.
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