Swirling around, dancing so elegantly and calmly. It's as if they are almost teasing you, silently laughing, showing off their beautiful colourful moves that are one with the cold night sky. They appear to be free from the worries of this world, light and gentle, slowly moving towards the horizon and blending into the heavy winter clouds. Whistle at them and they will add an extra twirl to their performance before disappearing, leaving you with promises of returning. Mörketid is sure enough on its way, paving way for a different kind of light, one that glows in greens, yellows and reds, burning in the sky.