I hope you find the gift of breath, the sky rich with blue, the air crisp with the cool December 10th morning, that you find peace in the green that grows wild even in the city and joy in your friends. I hope this December 10th is a good day. It and you are not forgotten and are of great value. I am glad you are.
I’d tell you myself but it is not an option. So I’ll just have to hope these things for you in the silence of cyberspace. And so I do.0