Been a long year.
It is cliched to use the new year to mark new beginnings.
But Act 1 of my life is ending. Some people say life begins at 40. I think 37 is as good time as any.
So I am leaving it all behind now. By that I mean no more revisiting old stories, old loves, old failures, old successes. They are done. I don’t want to retell them again.
No wishing “Welcome, with a bullet, 2013”.
Instead, I will say, come in. Come in. It’s gonna be a long road in Act 2. Let’s dance.
Photo credit (c) LSE