It seems that I have attended two of my own weddings having absolutely no clue about the folklore surrounding the tradition. I could easily have been spirited away by fairies, had I not been so very well protected by the veil I wore and the somewhat small bevy of...
Imbolc. A feast for optimists, looking forward to spring born lambs and the gifts of spring days, warming earth and early greens. Ok, not where I live, but in Great Britain…we are happy here just to have the early lambs. Today, I will dust off the cloths on my...
I’m ninety thousand words in. After committing that much of myself to paper, I can say that my book and I are in a serious relationship. There is no stopping, no denying, no forgetting, no falling out of love with the characters I have created. All the articles...
I have these friends, who visit me. They come to share in my alone time, which is usually the only way I can share myself, because the word ‘visitors’ still makes me want to run. We share meals, walks, talks, and laughter. Out of these times, I generate a...