Pic and a Word #295: Chill, year

A poem, a song, a quote and six photos from today, the first of firsts.

Over here the year has started really good. There hasn’t been a single downside about today. Let it last.

First, I feel the need for a tune. This one. Have a look at it too.

And when you’re done, you’ll know. Consider:

Now it’s poem time for Patrick’s Pic and a Word challenge.

Chill, singular joy

Chill,
year.

And the year will chill.

You are next.

Chill
and feel
the singular
joy
that is
stepping into 
the novelty.

Just know 
to relax.

You are new
every seven seconds,
all of you,
all of your cells.

Take a deep breath
that lasts seven seconds
and reassemble
into a new singularity
that is you. 

And here you are,
as new as the year,
as chill as the champagne,
ready for a new revolution,
or is it resolution,
around the sun.

Let’s do sun now:

Chill, 
sun.

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And finally, here are six photos from today’s morningish walk. Have a good year, okay? We’re all done with the old.

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In response to Patrick Jennings’ Pic and a Word Challenge #295: Chill

This day in my blogging history

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  2016: To start off the year right

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  2017: Some peaks along Slovenian-Italian border

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  2019: The new (not food) blog is opening

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  2019: The new door is open, of blog #4. This photo is typical of me for many reasons. One is: Its lines are as far from parallel as possible. If all lines are parallel it means that you’re standing too still.