Witch of the Iron Wood
Right now, I feel content to sink into abundance, to listen to the land, to be a witness. I am pregnant - just a touch into my second trimester - and my tendency is to be quiet, to listen. I am spending a lot of time in my ritual room, in a comfy chair with... Continue Reading →
"When we bring mindful awareness to the simple activity of perception, we may notice that what draws our attention to things - what enables our senses to really engage and participate with them - is precisely the open and uncertain character of those things. An entity that captures my gaze is never revealed to me... Continue Reading →
Luck is growing in the cracks in the wall. There are always cracks in the wall. Never forget that luck, like love, is tenacious, resilient.
