02/20/2026
“When day and night align she is reborn, chasing away darkness and nightmares with an ever-brightening sun. She sleepwalks through a dreamscape, silent footsteps sprouting new life just as the first rays of spring fall upon the dormant earth. Petals stir and rainbows bloom in her wake. Yet as the wheel of the year turns, so must she, igniting in the summer sun and fading with the autumn change until returning at last to winter’s sleep.”
The Spirit of Spring, the first in my series of Wheel of the Year dolls yet the last to be finished.