A new year is like a fresh snowfall. It covers our past and provides a clean, new canvas upon which to paint our hopes and dreams. We forge ahead into the snow with brightly colored paintbrushes, freshly dipped in mixed hues from our dazzling palette of dreams. Snow leaves us deep tracks to step our footprints into, as does the new year. I dip my brush in a brightly mixed dream fold of 2011 and brush stroke my first steps of the new year.
May 2011 bring you a fresh palette of bright colors and deep hues to create your own canvas of beauty.