I have stacks of postcards to write. I don't know how far I'll get this evening, but the trick is to do the first one then, in theory, the second one should be easier. A good long Christmas time followed by days and days of mild, barely winter weather has made the early darkness so much easier to bear. I love this sunset picture--my mother left their dinner cooking on the stove, put on her coat and went outside to capture it. I think everyone should do that more often; it can change a person's outlook.
All my best,