I love new years.
There are so many ideas and things and people and options.
Maybe too many. Too many directions to go and it's more than difficult to decide which way is the best or where to start first, what to learn.
A new song on the guitar or a whole new instrument, a new language or just improve one you know already.
You could also learn something entirely new like Origami or how to pick locks.
The real difficulty is not to start, it's to stick with the idea you started.
I'm always enthusiastic about a new discovery or another facet of beautiful things.
Fortunately there are infinite many of them.
I was told that the reason it matters to care passionately about something, is that it whittles the world down to a more manageable size.
It's ...
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I always feel jelaous when you write so much about life with champagne, sparkling, dancing, beauty... It's almost unfair some people have so many such attractions in everyday, and some very, very rarely or never. What's the reason? Where is the clue? Maybe just luck.
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