
2004-12-28 - 6:45 a.m.
The miles... things seem trailed out forever... the darkness is illuminated by the bright full moon. Hope... a new start... promises made to oneself. That is how the year ends and begins and everyone moves forward. Except for Phantoms. They still carry last year's worries because time is not. What is new? Nothing under the sun! It has all been seen and heard before and life gets old. Sometimes the why are we here and where are we going still torments the brain, but after years of arguing with oneself... acceptance is the greatest gift. That and small creatures.
The Phantom watches the little one holding out sunflower seeds to the blue jays. The blue jays are as shocked by her bright green color as she is by their cobalt blue. Still they are in the same time space and make peace long enough to share a meal.
The Phantom sincerely wishes that life will be more peaceful and friends will be take time to share what they have with one another...
Now... onward into 2005!

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