While the kiddies and the post-secondary kiddies go off to classes. September signifies another year of singing.
I love new beginnings. There's freshness and hope. Nothing can go wrong and that's only because when something does go wrong it gets fixed. In the beginning I'm ready to conquer the world, my attitude is very much "Look out world because here I come"
The only darkness is on the horizon, when I get to a nice middle and I get frustrated with myself. But that stays in the back of my mind until it arrives.
For now I like the newness of a new year.
