The light of January

As a child, in my rememberance, january was a white month. I don't know why I think that but I still have that expectation now.
The light in January is different. And the hope we are going to longer days.
The white pages of the new year, still blanc to be written.

My hope for this year is to keep in a good health, happiness for my family and loved ones. Pleasure in voluntering work. And photographing! Learn more, practice more.

And that are my new years wishes for you too: Hope the year will be what you expect from it.