Old Norwegian runic poem reads:
Birch has the greenest leaves of any shrub;
Loki was fortunate in his deceit.
Old Norwegian runic poem reads:
Birch has the greenest leaves of any shrub;
Loki was fortunate in his deceit.
Today is blindingly sunny and deathly cold. Unsurprisingly, I am reminded of an old Icelandic rune poem:
Sun is the shield of the clouds
and shining ray
and destroyer of ice.
Here is an impromptu summer-solstice e-card for all those who appreciate (or practice) the Old Ways.
Yes, I actually braided macaroni!
I've also used daisies and rose hip, greens, blueberries, a raspberry for the mouth, dried seeds, ink pen, and the uruz rune.
And now...to watch the sunset!