Another day, another town. I really didn’t stop to look what the name of this one was. Even if I did learn it, it would be forgotten by the time I was on the main street of the next … Continue reading →
Monthly Archives: October 2011
Remembering Annie
Interesting how life brings things back to memory huh? Today is a special day…in many ways. It is “ancestor day”..Dia de los muerte , Samhain, Halloween and my late mother’s birthday. For those who don’t know much about the first two I’ve named, it is a day of remembrance of those who are peeking through […]
Dark Moon Gifts From The Forest
I wove a strand of enchanter’s nightshade through my frizzy hair, blessed my sharp boline and Airmid’s cloak as I waded through thick ivy and thinning trees in the cold sunlight. The …
Scél lemm dúib…
In honor of our unusual October snow storm, arriving today, and Samhain:
Scél lemm dúib:
Dordaid dam,
Snigid gaim,
Ro-fáith sam;
Gáeth ard úar,
Ísel grían,
Gair a rith,
Ruirthech rían;
Ro-rúad rath
Ro-cleth cruth,
Ro-gab gnáth
Guigrann guth;<br …
To Oshun, From Margaret’s Daughter
Your skin glistens, draping your form like sun-warmed honey. Full of the sweetness and delights of womanhood. Such beauty kisses you, far finer than the gold and amber you wear. You did not forget your daughter, stolen by the greed of delusioned men. Your comfort wrapped around her even in the strangest of lands. She …
My Backyard
The wind plays tag with the plump birds in the trees. Chasing them from this branch to that branch. Catching them unaware and laughing as they mutter noisily amongst themselves. The roses bloom all about me. Pouring their scent onto the dancing zephyrs. Hearing the confessions of the bees in exchange for cast off pollen. …
Pacific Northwest Magic II
Taken about five minutes driving distance from my home.
Welcome to the Evergreen State, and the Rainy City.
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You Are Here
Everything was white. I couldn’t tell where the floor ended and where the ceiling began. If there was a ceiling. I had yet to encounter a wall. Or chair. Or another person. Or a speck of dirt. Everything was white, glowing white. Except for me. I’m still in the clothes I left for work in. …
ASSERTIONS
Life is a bit strange at times isn’t it? We go along minding our own business trying to stay on even keel, and then get blasted by someone else’s indignation of our point of view. Is that not a little skewed? Does it really matter if we have a warped sense of humor or speak […]
Turn of the Wheel
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| My halloween altar getting ready |
The Wheel of the Year is not the same for all witches, and it would be ridiculous to think it is a universal idea. How …