Snow fell here in the far north covering our streets in its white tenderness. In winter, we find ourselves in a time of keeping warm, in the space within, contained for love, peace and clarity. The sun is rebellious, especially in snow it always wins. And then it...
Last time in Beauty and Her Beast, we discussed how a man unbecame a beast because of love. And/But there are other kinds of beasts – the charming humans who are monsters within. No amount of love can change that. Perhaps there’s no better tale that portrays this...
… and i yearn for yarn to follow the braid searching the truth of the cloth i just made where wild meets wise in my animal eyes bounding threads into clothes, so unseen they bind Innocent girl, virgin, maiden, mother, crone, lover, priestess, enchantress,...
You may talk. And I may listen. And miracles might happen. ~ Ernest Hemingway In Lewis Carroll’s “Alice in Wonderland”, the White Queen punishes Alice for insufficient imagination and tells her that expanding her imagination requires daily practice, “My dear,...
