. . . is not necessarily what we get.
The lingering sense I’m left with, of last year, is – relief? That the terrible events of 2012 are now written in stone. For history to make of them what it can.
Looking forward, looking back, which way is which?
It’s a gray day, this dawn of the new year. What will it bring?
What do you see? Barney with four ears?
Bugs braces for impact.