New Year's Eve
New Year's Eve, well, mine for that matter. . The last hour before I officially belong to the so-called old farts. Retired, therefore old. Old? Oh yes, my body and mind definitely understands that, is flabbergasted, it creaks, squeaks, protests against too much cold and wetness and idem heat.
But somewhere in the chest beats a heart that laughs: still in love with my childhood sweetheart, whom I've known for 54 years, listen to the Velvet Underground, the Beatles, Pink Floyd, Melanie and Janis Joplin and all those other good artists of the 60-ies and 70-ies.
And wear hippy clothes in the colours of the rainbow, grey hair is not yet grey behaviour. Because some things in life never disappear. Never!
Tomorrow a new era begins. Love to all! See you later🥰
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𓂀 Cynni 💜
in reply to Wilhelmina58 • •Hope you'll have a lovely day today! And have fun in the "old farts" group. 😉
I'm still too young for that, but with my disability and my fake hip, I've felt old for years now. Hihi... (especially when getting rehab after several hip surgeries and being waaaaaay younger than the rest of the group).
Enjoy the day, at least they say that the weather should be lovely ☀️
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in reply to Petra • •Thank you so much dear. Wish you a wonderful day too !
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