Gold

The day’s few hours of sunlight seemed distinctly February-ish — gold wild apples are still frozen to the tree.

November narrows down to the holidays, to that time of Vermont dark. The daughters decide to bake corn muffins — perhaps because of the color.

On impulse, I buy a small jar of raw honey at the co-op. 4:30 now, and the light is that pale pink and blue that reminds me of the sea. We’re warm, we’re well, our house is well-lit with little lights. I’ve stocked up on library books. The daughters are busy with their own stories and studies. I remind myself, It has not always been this way.

Time to close the curtains and start dough for empanadas.

If it’s darkness we’re having, let it be extravagant.

— Jane Kenyon

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3 thoughts on “Gold

  1. Ah Brett Ann, I love the Jane Kenyon quote, thanks! At this time of year, I begin to find ways to enjoy the darkness in extravagant ways, and that might mean something as simple as taking a nice long bubble bath with some beautiful music playing on a Sunday afternoon when it is already dark at 4:30. It’s all good!

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