The Dark Months Three
Autumn leaves, above and below, cast a spell which brings to a mind a golden carpet, a cocoon against the gloom.
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The Dark Months Two
Restless. Irritable. Confined. Feeling the need to break free. This, the second essay of the series ‘The Dark Months’ series, invites magic.
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A series of meditations on the dark months of autumn and winter. In this first piece, an unexpected scent changes the mood.
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The nights draw in. Temperatures drop. Summer is increasingly a memory. I’m determined to extend the season by enoying as much light and space as I can, when I can.
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