It’s December already. The nights are wicked long, the air has bitey teeth and the countdown to Christmas has begun. But beneath all the noise and glitter, the veil is thinning. This is the season of quiet ghost stories.
Forget New Year’s resolutions. They never stick (and are rarely inspiring). However, what I’m going to commit to is showing up and staying present throughout winter. All three months of it!
I’ll be sharing stories and (hopefully) keeping the ghosts company.
And I’m inviting you to join me.
Welcome to The Ghosts of Winter 🖤
R. H. DIXON 