New year, new day, the view of new upon us.  shrugging off the old, facing that abyss cliff with our tools in hand, nature friends, high ideals.  A quote of the Fool I heard already today rings through me: I am not afraid.  I was born to do this.

Born to change, to move, to experience, to cry, to laugh, to sit and watch the day lighten up the bare forest, the full firs, making way for laughing geese as they fly.

This is the first principle, knowing that the moment is never frozen.  That sitting in stillness only reveals the process of the product.  There is no such thing as finished, done, product.  Fun joke of human life.

Here. We.  Go.