(On starting the blog)
At last.
At last is a point where you "reach". A point when you can say you have "achieved", or "failed".
At last is the end of the road, the top of the mountain, the night. A time to repose.
At last is "the end", when the curtains come down.
But here, at last, I make a beginning.
Is it because there is no end of the road, no top of the mountain, no night?
Or is it because there is always something beyond the end of the road, always something higher than the top of the mountain?
At last - because night is the beginning of a morning, December is the beginning of January.
At last - a time to renew.
A beginning - at last.
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