Have you ever noticed how funny it is to be guided by calendar. I mean really! I love Xmas (I suppose that is a given by now) but here in North it is a part of the dark cold. It is the lovely light into the void and ushers us toward the New Year. And behold, as soon as the calendar turns and shouts out for the new year, all changes. The tiredness, feeling of coming to a close magically transforms to the total opposite. It is the time for everything to start again. Talk about a global mega mind churning and finding a new gear for the collective psyche.