Everyday has been

Feeling the humming, the whirring of Frigga’s wheel……..

“come sit here at my feet Child”, “by the fire and warm yourself”

Thank you Lady, I am comforted by your company and generosity.

I sit on the cool slab of stone, her to my left, sitting on a three legged stool with a

wheel in front of her, and piles of fluffy white wool over her shoulder.

The room was dark, except for the fire light..

Whirrr, whirr, whirr…..


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