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Sedna, Snow Wisdom, and the Long Northern Memory
Every winter, I pull on the same pair of mukluks before stepping outside. They are old now – reindeer skin, hand-made in Greenland, lined with sheepswool that has softened to the shape of my feet over years of use. They keep my feet warm in a way no other boot ever has, but more than that, they carry memory. Each time I wear them, I am brought back to the North – to Greenland, to Iceland, to my time in the Arctic circle, to places where winter is not something endured until i
