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"I do believe in an everyday sort of magic...the inexplicable connectedness we sometimes experience with places, people, works of art and the like; the eerie appropriateness of moments of synchronicity; the whispered voice, the hidden presence, when we think we're alone." Charles de Lint

Saturday, December 21, 2024

Lights

Today is the winter solstice....the day with the fewest hours of light. But at that very moment of the most darkness...the shift happens....and light starts to return again. The light always returns.

Today I'm finding joy in the lights. This tiny fiber optic tree was a gift from Becky....and one of my favorites little objects. I can plug the USB into my computer and enjoy it while I'm write. 

The lights....in the darkness bring me joy.

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