My day has started early, at around 6 am. That makes it a quiet start to the day, which is very enjoyable.
It is January 1st.
It is 2020.
It sounds like a great year to me; I may have got a cold, sneezing and with runny nose, and having headache as a result, but new year is new year, and I am hopeful.
Do you also think that 2020 (twenty-twenty) looks and sounds full, energetic, hopeful, real, and soft to you?
Perhaps it will be a kind year. Perhaps we will finally have that world peace, a positive and global economy, perfect access to human rights, education and health care services we all deserve, and bounty of opportunities and positive experiences.
Who knows?
Hope is hope. There is a reason that hope has survived centuries – these may all happen.
Wishing all of us a great 2020.
Life as I interpret it 