Without Living Through Darkness, How Could We Appreciate the Light?

The flowers and the wildlife agree it’s impossible

Sally Prag
Age of Empathy
Published in
6 min readMar 12, 2024

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A grassy bank with daffodils and Dartmoor behind. Author’s photo.

Something magical happens in March. I often see it first in my kitchen.

As soon as we enter the first days of March, my kitchen sees the first glimpse of something it hasn’t seen since October — sun.

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Sally Prag
Age of Empathy

Wilfully niche-less, playfully word-weaving. Rethinking life through my words. Sometimes too seriously, sometimes not seriously enough.