It's the shortest night of the year, the night of magic and romance. Inspiring! i want to share with you a few lines that Jaan wrote in chapter 2. It's happening on solstice day.
There were some twenty young people singing and dancing to the drums chanting. A little away towards the river the fire was crackling. They were all wearing white shawls. The girls had long, braided pigtails and wreaths of dandelions on their heads Occasionally their legs flashed under the shawls. The boys had long red-patterned belts.
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