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I use Earth Day as a time of evaluation and vow taking. Two years ago my vow was about reducing my use of plastics. Evaluation (a few days before(…)
Monthly Archives: April 2012
Nuada Airgetlamh
Nuada was the king of the Tuatha de Danann when they first came to Ireland; in the Lebor Gabala Erenn it is said that he ruled for 7 years before the Tuatha De came to Ireland, was displaced when he lost an arm in battle, and then ruled a further 20 years after(…)
Slip Me Some Spice
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My Mother, bless her heart, was never an inspired cook. She was constrained by the times she was born into (born during WWI, teen during the Depression, young adult during WWII rationing) and the challenges of kashrut. Salt, pepper,(…)
Review: The Hunger Games Trilogy
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[Obligatory notice – I paid for books 2 and 3. My Spawn bought book 1. No publisher provided free books for this review, dammit]
Yes, I took a foray into Young Adult Literature. In fact I dove deep into it, reading the entire(…)
Man Hating She-Beasts
Hello all, this blog started off as a well written and intelligentanalysis of duality in the world and neo-paganism and the like…however as Icontinued to write I realized that I was trashing paths that view females assuperiors to males. So I said to myselfwell(…)
Keeping it real
I have been observing people lately. That in of itself is not unusual, because it’s an old habit of mine and it’s served me well when I choose to read others. What I have seen are those who portray themselves one way and then pervert themselves to fit another’s mold. I see it every day […]
Covens vs Paleopagan practice
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Many Pagans operate within covens or other small groups. Such groups can be intimate. But are they ‘traditional’? I suppose it depends on what part of paleopaganism you look at.
CELTS
Yeah, the Celts had(…)
Conversations from the glen
I am falling into nothingness and land softly in a familiar place. I feel the fire’s heat warming my bones which seem to stay cold as I travel between. I can smell the herbs on the fire filling me with their peace and overwhelming sense of home. I feel Brin’s presence nearby. It makes me […]
Necromancer’s Runes or Spirit Bones
Hmm, as The Fates would have it, the number is decidedly 11 instead of 13, for it has special meaning in the roots of hoodoo and in my spirit work. The holly is…
Reflect
I have such a lovely butt. Even though I’m not at my target weight, I am quite enamored of my ass. The full length mirror shows it well, along with the accompanying fullness of thighs. I like that too. Thunder-thighs? Yea. Jiggly, meaty, and several handfuls of fierce fire. The better to stomp some idiot that assumes because I’m big, I’m desperate.
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