Happy New Year Steemians!

Silence, twilight. The arrows are again chased, even at this late hour. Over time, and in twelve they stop - as if for a moment. New Year came, imperceptibly, incomprehensible even. Fill our glasses with smiles, with warm words - miracles. A second has passed, there's a bell ringing! - Nevsky announces Sofia outside. Puccot! Colorful game - fireworks. Champagne, laughter, dancing, Battember's swinging. Here's the beginning, and the sky shone in red - HAPPY NEW 2010! ... And even as the silence dries, in this twilight ...