Missing the sunshine in Ecuador

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

Origin

From Shakespeare's Hamlet, 1602


How very true I have come to realize this statement is. All my life I have been blessed, and once the new year began, I watched more people and relationships crumble, as if almost all at once.  Everyday, when possible, I watch the sun rise thru the tree in the photo above. The days as of late have been overcast and cold, that type of weather always makes it a little more difficult to get back on ones feet.