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VJ's avatar

I loved the way you told the Orpheus story. That moment of not looking back kept coming back to me as I read it. It reminded me of an old folk story from Indian mythology where a goddess follows a hermit on the condition that he not turn around (with the sound of her anklet as the only proof she’s walking behind him). When the sound fades, doubt kicks in, he looks back, and similar fate as this. Reading about Orpheus and the Greek version of this story made me think about how universal that test of faith is...

It is a breath of fresh air to read lived experience like this instead of another set of instructions on how to live :) Thank you for sharing.

Sarah L Kent's avatar

I never used to feel prone to Seasonal Affective Disorder. But living inside a narrowboat has made me appreciate every drop of sunshine.

By the end of February (I'm in the UK) I am usually torn between trying to hibernate forever out of bone deep tiredness, or emerging like a snarling Bear hungry for the sun. BRING ME SUNSHINE! (Ooops that was the bear).

I know I'm not the only one.

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