Living in Denmark has shown me the grace of sunlight. In the first 30 years of my life, I had taken it for granted. Sunshine is one thing that Hong Kong never failed to deliver. But now I am here. 8,812 km away. Every molecule of my being yearns for the sun — endlessly, constantly.
And I have learned to be grateful for the sun. Its warmth and its brightness. The Vitamin D I need to keep me going.
After the snowstorm on Tuesday, the sun has been shining most beautifully. Yesterday, I woke up to a garden covered in snow. All white. The eyes of our garden elf were…
