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  • Writer's pictureDanielle Hayden

As We Mark The First Day of Summer


“This is the solstice, the still point of the sun, its cusp and midnight, the year’s threshold and unlocking, where the past lets go of and becomes the future; the place of caught breath, the door of a vanished house left ajar.”


-Margaret Atwood

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