O, the rising of the sun and the running of the deer

The winter solstice has always been an important day for me. It's my second-favorite holiday in the Wheel of the Year (which, as an eclectic paganĀ I kinda-sorta follow, though I'm prone to forgetting a few spokes, and I often insert other things stolen from the Romans as they feel relevant to my life), and it's … Continue reading O, the rising of the sun and the running of the deer