Circles

I sit here tonight, window open, and listen to the sounds of June. Birds are sounding out their evening calls, traffic hums in the background. Laughter of young voices drifts through the woods from graduation parties at houses beyond the trees. Neighbours gather in each other's yards to enjoy the cool evening air. All of these sounds repeat like clockwork each June. It always makes me wonder at the cyclical nature of things. There is truly comfort in circles, knowing that things don't really end but rather travel around to the beginning again.

So begins a new circle...my blog. I hope to share my thoughts, my creations here.