Findings
Solstice: reboot, boot out 2020
"Happy Solstice," a friend texted me today. "The shortest day of the longest fucking year of our lives." We need to celebrate Solstice.
"Happy Solstice," a friend texted me today. "The shortest day of the longest fucking year of our lives." We need to celebrate Solstice.
The songbirds ushered in the Solstice, singing spun light from the northeastern horizon, pouring it into my neighbourhood, spilling a beam on the bench in my front yard.