Dear Friend,
Luck and joy to you!
Peace and goodwill to you from wherever you celebrate around this time. And also for all you don’t celebrate Might as well right?
Here, accept all the gifts from the rash of new and ancient traditions.
I accept all. At midnight and whenever. So, I give it all to you.
Take it.
For that taste and glow of sacredness I am celebrating the Solstice because just because there are unicorns involved.
Thanks for providing them, whoever you are.
I suppose these unicorns, they’re the good old pair from the day? The pair of unicorns brought to life again in this new story. Unicorns found by you just now?
You know, the ones. The escaping pair. The ones Noah’s son couldn’t catch. Distressed, he called out.
“Dad! the unicorns are getting away!”
From this unforgettable scene in the production of Good Omens, when the daemon Crowley and the angel Aziraphel, are talking about the impending destruction of all life, human and animal, beginning then with the animals parading into the arc two by two.
Crowley, the fallen angel, now demon, is questioning the wholesale massacre by water.
Aziraphel, the angel, is going along with the routine genocide.
In the scene, Noah calls out, “Shem! The unicorns are getting away!”
Where did they go?
Mayhap they listened to Lilith.
Ahh, So glad you found them.
They were the only ones who weren’t going along with the bullshit.
Rare and magical.
I suppose you can free the pair of magical creatures to frolic around in your world so you can watch them from your inner balcony.
I think unicorns may filter into our realm around the corners of the year, when the new season program updates. So perhaps that’s when you are sometimes able to lure them into licking your luck.
Have an enchanted merry happy unicorny day, dears.

