Here
in the northern hemisphere, yesterday was the shortest day, last night the
longest night. The start of astronomical winter. A third of the way through meteorological
winter. The mid-winter point of solar winter. However you choose to define or
measure it, we are in winter now. And in acknowledgement, it has turned cold.
There is a chill in the air.
These
are days to
see
with the rods of your eyes and let the cones rest (visual sensation)
savour
the exquisite pain of dark chocolate melting on your tongue and teeth (gustatory
sensation)
let
your ears inhale and exhale the roar of the wind (auditory sensation)
feel
the air particles scour your cheeks (tactile sensation)
be
led by your nose through a mind palace made of oranges and cloves (olfactory
sensation)
and
to
hold
your loved ones close (proprioception)
be
drawn into the deep subconscious rhythms of hibernation (interoception)
reach
out into the dark and grasp that you are one with all creation (vestibular sensation)
These
are days to come home to your body and dwell a while.
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