Like so many people ( I assume) I stalk random blogs and imagine the lives of people I have never met. Sometimes for a moment (often longer) I get jealous. Their lives seem beautiful, full, exciting. I envy what they do, wear, buy, where they go, who they meet. In all that envy, I lose my own beauty and excitement. 

Happy New Year's to me. I am going to do this. I don't really know what exactly that is, but that isn't so unlike me. I'm going to stay on alert for the wonder in my small world. I'm going to write silly nothings and take silly pictures of things I do, wear, buy, places I go and people I meet.