Day 289… Christmas morning on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. Michael was up late, so he is still sleeping. The cat is with his wooden bowl. Last night, it was as windy as I ever remember it being. Our windows rattled as if they were going to blow into the room.
New to your letters and grateful you take the time. I miss NYC. May the Season of Light bring love and adventure in the new year to you and Michael...and the bowl loving cat. 💫🌠💚
Wishing you, Michael and your beloved cat a happy Christmas filled with love and hope. Jx
To you and Bruce as well. Hope that the New Year will allow us to actually be together in the same place!
💕❄️This made me cry, with joy
thank you for your light ❄️🙏❤️🎄
And for yours. Keep it shining!!! xoxox
New to your letters and grateful you take the time. I miss NYC. May the Season of Light bring love and adventure in the new year to you and Michael...and the bowl loving cat. 💫🌠💚
Thank you, Joan. Thank you for reading. Have a very happy holiday and may you be able to visit the city soon! xo