I have made vows to the wild,spontaneous and sweeping,some forgotten,some bone deep,promises to listen,to follow,to…
Category: writing
I found two crow wings in the woods,a few thin bonesand other feathers scattered around…
Today frost flowerscaught my eyeand led me off the road,each new ribbonof curled wonderinviting a…
May you breathe deepand let peace fill you.May you exhale long and slowand let memory…
It is now that we draw closeto the crone of winter,to her warm hearthand nourishing…
Today, the frost on the boardsof the deck glows like silver stars.The sky is pale…
Celebrating my new book, In the Temple of the Ordinary, a book celebrating everyday enchantment,…
May the warm sunremind youthat you are nourished.May the solid earthremind youthat you are held.May…
The buck is back this morning.I watch him picking quietlyand carefullybetween the treescurving antlerslike two…
I wake to the taste of lightningon my tongueand thunder in my bones.My veins run…