Just Delicate Needles
It's so delicate, the light.
And there's so little of it. The dark
is huge.
Just delicate needles, the light,
in an endless night.
And it has such a long way to go
through such desolate space.
So let's be gentle with it.
Cherish it.
So it will come again in the morning.
We hope.
--Rolf Jacobsen
Translated by Robert Hedin
:: our Christmas cards went out earlier this week.
here is the photo for this year (shutterfly.com)
:: some photos of the almost winter solstice light
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