Times Square – New Year’s Eve 2020 (technically New Year’s Day 2021 at 12:35 a.m. or so)
A New Year
Not much to say this evening beyond, “Happy New Year. May your 2021 be filled with excellent health, justice, opportunity, sustenance, clarity, truth, compassion, and unconditional love.” It’s a new year, but I truly feel our scourge of 2020 has not quite run its course.
Just look at the photo above. I have to say, witnessing ‘the ball drop’ this year was one of the most unsettling experiences I’ve had in quite a while.
Don’t get me wrong! I was thrilled that there were so few people in NYC to celebrate the end of 2020 and the beginning of 2021. Thrilled in the sense that people are being smart and strong, compassionate and safe.
But honestly, it felt weird.
I’m tired. I wish you all a sweet and peaceful first day of January, 2021.
May we all experience some joy today, even if it’s in the simplest of things. Our best hope of getting through this in one piece is to lean on each other – and do it together.
(T-330)