the new year doesn't feel like a new start or a new beginning to me. (with the exception of the year I moved to California around this time.) it feels like more of the same. spring always feels like a new beginning. when the weather changes, and flowers and trees that used to be dead start to wake up, the world seems full of new life. I'm going to celebrate my new year in a few months.
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