Into the Dark
Kathleen Jamie: A Winter Solstice, 18 December 2003
“... it shines directly through our small kitchen window. A beam crosses the table and illuminates the hall beyond. In barely an hour, though, the sun sinks again below the hill, south-south-west, leaving a couple of hours of dwindling half-light. Everything we imagine doing, this time of year, we imagine doing in the dark. I imagined travelling into the ... ”