Every January, my friend S writes a journal.
He writes like crazy. He writes like crazy for a whole month.
And then he puts the journal away for eleven months and begins again the following January.
I think S is onto a good idea.
I used to be a big fan of new year's resolutions. I thought it was like setting a course on a sail boat. But never once (well, maybe once) at the end of the year did I check the progress of those resolutions.
This year, I'm resolutely not making any resolutions.
Except maybe one or two:
- To finish my book.
- Read more poetry...
- Swim in the ocean more...
- And be on the lookout for wild roses.
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