Last year was a rough one, for many reasons that I shall not dwell upon. It manifested itself in, amongst other ways, me not reading as much, as careful or as joyful as I am used to. Reading became a chore, and thus the blog became a chore; neglected, because other things mattered more. But then in December things began to clear up and I slowly started finding my way back to literature again.
A calendar will never be the gatekeeper of my beginnings and endings so we simply - not ceremoniously - tipped our hat to twenty fifteen as we move forward on a journey already started...
Hopefully this will be the year we finally finish our challenges and allow ourselves to start new ones.