Dear Northern Lights,
Thank you for being beautiful and changing and mysterious and grandiose. I truly appreciate being able to see you from the window of the house I am house-sitting. Thank you for reminding me that the world is a huge place, that some things are just beautiful – no explanation or understanding required, that not everything follows a timeline and that green is the best colour.
Love (the kind that is best expressed in warm-from-the-oven-chocolate-chip-cookies),