Every solstice, a reminder that the world circles back around. Light to dark to light. Losing balance, finding it, losing it again. What seems delicate and temporary and precarious is in fact built into the foundation of our solar orbit. Soak in the sunshine, bask in the warm summer starlight. Feel the pull of the inevitable not as gravity, but as a centrifuge, spinning, refining, coming around again.
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