They Paved ParadiseRecently, I went to work and noticed that a new pipe had been attached to my office building. It snaked around the entry doorway,...
A Trip to FaerylandI spent Thanksgiving with dear friends in sunny California. A welcome respite from soggy Seattle. Friday after the feast, I met their...
This Little Light of MineWinter is in. If I didn’t know it by the dropping temperatures and holiday trappings everywhere, I was sure of it when I checked email...
A Silent SupperFor years I have included the tradition of the Silent Supper in my teachings about Samhain. The idea is to partake of a feast of old...
A Harvest of RedThe full moon in October is called the Blood Moon because it was the month when the Ancients would give death to and preserve some of the...
A Naked Momentwas enamored and enchanted and somehow reminded, when I read in Marian Zimmer Bradley’s The Mists of Avalon, how the cycles of nature...
Rock my World!I have a theory about rocks. I believe they can move from one place to another on their own. How else can you explain the appearance of...
Soul CraftFor over a year now, I have been engaged in Soul Craft, which is a body of work that comprises specific nature tasks, or exercises...
The Scent of HappinessI would be hard pressed to choose a favorite flower. I like them all. Lilac has always been up there as preferred petals to poke my nose...
And the Wall Comes A'Tumbling Down!My garden wall is crumbling like a middle eastern government, like my resolve to post at least one blog per moon, like feta onto a...