Open, closed, all flowers, open or closed, all flowersAll are flowers whether open or closedJudgement does not fall upon the flowers from the flowersDiscernment flows through their stems with compassionNo …
How I Spent My Summer Vacation (a.k.a. My Biophilia Photo Essay)
I got carried away describing how cool the whole thing was and there was no room left for the pictures …
Where Once, a Poem
Where once sunlight fell, now shadows fall …
Ask the Trees
A squirrel hangs upside down in the Holly tree, dangled by nimble toes.
Reaching, reaching, reaching …
Brighid, a poem
My love, my hearth, my homeMy hope that keeps me warm.The thawing ground trembles beneath the snowBut we all look desirably upon your flame that glows.The promise that Winter will …
Walking the January Path with The Cailleach Bheara, Mother of Stone and Bone
Come Blue Hag, Great Bear Mother, Hooded Maiden, aid us in our tasks. For on this winters path we seek …
Moon Names for the Central North Carolina Pagan
… what if we named the moons according to our modern environment and experience?
Winter, a poem
Deafening white particles lay upon the ground like a blanket. Consistent silencing atmosphere huddles and weighs upon the Earth. Harnessing it’s collective, cool energy, creates a mass of pieces each completing the others.
The breath of snow awakens…
Dirt Lasagna, Delicious (If You’re a Tomato)
… I actually snuck out on a foggy morning before sunrise and grabbed bags of leaves my neighbors had conveniently put into lawn bags for me… I mean, the town … to cart away. Organic Gold! …
Plant Magic; Rue
Learn the lore of rue, and how it is used today in magic and other ways.