Boy where have I've been?

Boy where have I been I notice that the last time I have been here was on the 13th of December. Boy has this month fly by so fast. Each day is getting shorter n shorter I find myself loosing time. With that said I am going to leave you with a positive quoite for the day.

Living is a form of not being sure,
not knowing what next, or how. the
moment you know how, you begin to
die a little. The artist never entirely
knows. We guess. We may be wrong, 
but we take leap after leap in the dark.
Agnes de Mille

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