The sun is turning, the days will become lighter once again. At this very moment it’s rising, and in a couple of hours it will set once again. And hopefully it will do so for many more years to come, and for us to see.
The smell of snow, the smell of cold winter air, even iside the houses; it’s cold, but not freezing. The ice crystals outside my window have grown huge, small craters of snow, glittering in the sunlight yet to come.
I suddenly feel like hugging someone, laugh, and drink hot chocolate or tea. Outside; what a wonderful day this shall be.
God jul to you all
(merry Christmas/ happy Yule to you all)
Olorien Feanare