The first day of the new calendar year is upon us.
That is, depending on the calendar you choose. There are many. The Chinese, the Lunar and the Solar, to name a few.
For this particular story, the one beginning Friday February 8th, 2013, I will be using a calendar perhaps unfamiliar to you now, but this is no longer the Age Of Seasoned Reason.
This is the eve of the dawn of a new day.
DAWN, neither sun nor moon, an empty stretched canvas, brushstroke ready, pen hovering, the glorious awareness of a new beginning, life yet to be lived, moment by precious moment.
This is the Land between Here and There.
This is the time to underline the "o" in wonder.
To believe in the unbelievable.
In things you cannot see or touch.
This is the Year of the Yeti.
The Yard Yeti
I am a Yard Yeti.
This is my story.
And at any time,
between eyes closed and the coming of sleep,
it can be your story too.
Happy New Year's Eve!
The new website pages launch tomorrow.
The beginning of a new chapter...
Suspend your disbelief...
Between eyes closed and the coming of sleep...
...is where the Yard Yetis live...
...somewhere between Here and There...
...the land where anything and everything can come true...