cold winter

“If I were to wish for anything, I should not wish for wealth and power, but for the passionate sense of the potential, for the eye which, ever young and ardent, sees the possible. Pleasure disappoints, possibility never. And what wine is so sparkling, what so fragrant, what so intoxicating, as possibility!”     ― Søren Kierkegaard,

a long year of transition, for myself and many surrounding me. 
constant reminders of existing in a permanent state of flux.
the moment you forget, you will be reminded.

every moment, a beginning and an end; perspective determines which.

in his extreme ways, Kierkegaard said it best. "pleasure disappoints, possibility never."

discomfort seems to be, more and more the spawning ground for growth. 

bring on the cold, cold winter.