I am thrilled 2010 is here. The beginning of a new year is like a blank canvas, waiting for the artist to begin. What image will appear in the canvas? I sit quiet and anxious, timid in putting the brush to the canvas. But here I am. This is not the beginning, but somewhere in the middle. Here I will write with passion, joy, and pain. And ever at hand, is the sound of laughter.
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