Summer was a book of hope. That’s why I loved and hated summers. Because they made me want to believe. —Benjamin Alire Sáenz
Mark the longest day of the year and the shifting of the seasons in a circle of writing and community. We will pay attention to what has meaning for us and the world in this moment of the Summer Solstice. In this circle, we will gather in large and small groups, take time to write and reflect, use poetry to ground ourselves, and share our words with one another.