FEATURE: Celebrating CernunnosRaindrops cling to the sunlit window pane leaving little bulbous prisms that paint the watercoloured world outside in soft hues of indigos, greys, and pinks... and I let out the long breath that I seemed to have been holding since the last tattered autumn leaf fell under the weight of the first snowfall. As new leaves unfold and the weary trees stretch in the sun, I marvel at the world's ability to endure through harsh climes and change quite vividly before my very eyes. And as I catch my reflection in the rain spotted glass I marvel at the changes within myself since the last time I gazed at spring through these very prisms...the soft lines that have deepened around my mouth from longer hours of gritted teeth...the fading brown of my eyes where smiles struggle to reach...the deepening furrow between my brows from the frowned concentration of staring at computer screens. In the shadow of new expectations I find the demise of old dreams and I long to stretch towards the sun shaking offFEATURE: Celebrating Cernunnos by *Of-Heliotropes