Happy New Year

Dear 2014,

Don’t let the door hit you on the ass on your way out.

Hello

May we all have a blessed year.

Halfway Out of the Dark

I will not go into the hell that 2014 became, the most recent blow being the sudden loss of one of the warmest spirits of my house, Sabre.

But as warmth of Summer turns to Autumn and the chill of Winter….

(Bit belated on that one, I know.)

And so a happy mid-winter holiday to all, no matter how you celebrate it (so long as it does not involve hurting anyone). May 2015 bring you all the blessings, both inner and outer, that life has to offer.

P.S. Dear Santa, I would not find Tom Burke under my Yule tree amiss. Or beside it.

Y’know. If he’s not busy.