While 2014 drew it´s last gasps of breath I stood there, gazing up at the beautiful sky and all it´s colors, as stunned as ever.
When 2015 took it´s first baby steps, my man grabbed me, kissed me and told me what to expect of the wonderful year to come.
And so, I stood there, drunk on Cava and love. Hopeful.
I got a lot of calls, messages and confirmation of people caring.
We drank more happy bubbles. We went to bed at seven am.
Happy New Year.
originally published 02.01.15