“The sight filled the northern sky; the immensity of it was scarcely conceivable. As if from Heaven itself, great curtains of delicate light hung and trembled. Pale green and rose-pink, and as transparent as the most fragile fabric, and at the bottom edge a profound and fiery crimson like the fires of Hell, they swung and shimmered loosely with more grace than the most skillful dancer.” 🌌
Sámi-Norwegian dharma student (vajrayana). I love photography and painting. Neurodivergent. I sometimes write about living with chronic neurological and connective tissue health disorder (hEDS). I occasionally make posts on indigenous culture and heritage. Welcome!
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