this year is personal, its really me vs me.
“I will saddle a cloud to ride above my mountains, if they want rain, I will drench them with tears. I will saddle a horse to feel the taste of the wind when love is waiting for me. I will saddle a river to carry me to the sea, and will bear ships on my back. I will saddle a fruit tree so it does not grieve without birds, and its roots sink deeper into the earth. I will saddle a dream without stirrups or reins, to carry me to tomorrow. I will saddle a song, its master and its slave – to sing of movement even from the still point.”
— My Travels - Xhevahir Spahiu
