It is now two thousand & twenty (according to the calendar) – so that entails that we have embarked onto something new… but it just seems like the same old same old to me. The grass is still green during this warm winter & the sky is still blue. The only thing that i noticed was that there were more bullet shells in the street than before. But that’s nothing new either.
~PS~
Scales of a Libra ♎ 