It’s the end of the year, and sure has been a year, hasn’t it?
I’m planning on doing some kind of look back at the past year in the next week, and this isn’t even the last drabble I’ll write for 2016. It just so happens that amor fati is the phrase I drew out of my vocabulary bingo this week, and it has me thinking about failure and success and reasons and excuses and every other little thing.
Anyway, here’s a drabble. I’ll let this one speak for itself.