Strrretch time! Doug's Sasha shows how it's done.
What this means in blogging is a fluff post. Those are a necessary part of my weekly nutrition, because all work and no play makes Echidne mad enough to slay! Honest. It's not that I don't enjoy all writing, I do. But sometimes I don't want to write about the sad or the serious or the sensational. Just write, play with the words or the puppy. Make patterns. All life is a pattern, and we are all both the weft, the woof and the weaver. Sounds like a dog woofing, doesn't it?
Here's an old short story about the solstice, with some pattern-making. It's full of holes but I like some of the ideas.
So what did you do on solstice?