Warm December

Wrapping it all up once again. Two decades and a score. We survived the Apocalypse. We are survivors. On looking back the best part of my year was the gypsy eyed girl with the black bandanna that I shared a brief encounter with. May you be forever wild. Amen.

Happy Holidays!

Ben

But I have promises to keep

And miles to go before I sleep

— Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on A Snowy Evening