New work completed just today! I was thinking about dappled things, neonic trees and the sensuality of warmth. I have much to share, it's been a big couple of months, but this will have to be enough for the moment.
Her name is Sunna or Sol, and she is the feminine personification of the sun. In Northern Europe and the Germanic tribes there is evidence of sun worship, which makes sense given the dark days. Her stories are few but her presence resonant.
With every moment I feel her warmth in these waning days, I'm grateful.