We just experienced this year’s Shortest Night.
My father used to joke:
“From today we’re heading for our winter holidays again!”
But for many of us it also means a point of return.
A Midsummer Night.
A turning wheel,
with new points of view,
decisions and other strategies.
And what do I do?
What will happen to me?
I decide to live closer to the upcoming day,
enjoying every day’s new miracles.