New Year's Eve

me, still here, testing muscle and staminaagainst land and weather; a sweaty mortalin a place of timeless perplexity; rain or drought,frost or scorch, mud or dust, muscle and mindtighten, ache-plow, plant...nurture Let the comforting words of Gregg Trost's New Year's Eve take you away to a timeless place and experience a moment of clarity, a lingering echo, a good laugh.About the AuthorGregg Trost resides in Grover Beach, California.