December 2020, before the rain, a most beautiful sunrise.
No photos would do this one justice, as no summary would capture 2020 for one much less all of us, nor whatever we may think to expect from 2021.
We know Charlotte and I have been lucky in spite of our own challenges, and lucky to spend some of it with this broad view, in darkness and light, in quarantine, work, worry and dream.
We know 2021 will not be easy, but take solace believing the collective we will grow thru this trial, the temporal shift, not-knowing and grief.
We feel lucky to have hope, to feel compassion building, to recognize the importance of relationship, to look forward to the simple gatherings and the perversely beautiful yet to come.