For the longest & darkest nights of the year, may the dark be the home for the seed of light within us. Night, the mother that gives birth to all things, including the sun, who will be born again. Him, who will probably be there after us, as he was before us. From time immemorial humans honoured the sun and followed the natural rhythms, keep the chain alive.

Happy Sol*stice!

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