Winter Solstice, 2024
It is that time of the year again and Yule weaves its magic through the long nights, stars shine their cool light against the earth’s dark skin. The bones of the trees, stripped bare, hold the silence of a world waiting to exhale.
The firelight from my hearth and candles dances in defiance of the chill, its golden tendrils weaving warmth into stories tol…
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