new year's eve 2015

While my friend reclines with feet up, cigar in hand and his thoughts far, far away, a guest of his enthralls us with deeply moving and inspiring melodies on his cello.

In the darkness of the midnight hour a lantern stood on the stoop as if to guide us safely through the veil of the unknown future we are about to face.

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