Silence
Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes againLewis Carroll Every season is one of becoming, but not always one of blooming.
Winter is a natural time of stilling. Nature shows us how to do that. How to turn inside. To go back to our roots. To become silent.
To me this period of cold silence is wonderful. It is a time that is needed in order to grow. To prepare ourselves for the light to return.
