4th
December
2022
On the run up to the solstice
The strange period leading up to winter solstice. When I would leave for work, in the dark. Spend the day in artific ial light. And then return home, in the dark. A northern hemisphere twilght, where colours were muted. Where the air was chill. Where even the bus brought comfort. Good times, I guess.
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