Text and images Britt Arnhild Wigum Lindland
It was the shortest day of the year. On my way to the annual Christmas lunch with my colleagues I took a detour down to the fjord....to catch light, frost, the sound of water. Mr. Frost is a strong biter and I felt like the smallest puppie in 101 Dalmatians, "my toes are cold, my nose is cold, all of me is cold......."
Today the sun will be up for 4h 31m, tomorrow a few minutes longer, the next day longer again.
I am walking towards The Light.
One day late I want to wish you all a Happy Solstice!
