I am feeling January with all the snow outside. Now that I am retired and not designing in a windowless cubical, I get to drink in the seasons and see the changes from month to month.
January is the beginning.
The days are now getting longer rather than shorter.
It is snow and quiet.
It is a time of hibernation.
It is a time of books and contemplation.
It is a time to dream.
January's gift is the rest needed before wakening.