Blessings Darlings!
One of the things about being sick is that, having cut out as much physical activity as I could from my life (the better to rest and heal – being unable to breathe is exhausting!), I have more time to meditate. So(…)
Blessings Darlings!
One of the things about being sick is that, having cut out as much physical activity as I could from my life (the better to rest and heal – being unable to breathe is exhausting!), I have more time to meditate. So(…)
The runed exterior of the forge glowed dangerously bright. My tongs were softening in my grip. Even as the heat-loving trollkona (temperature extremes was where I felt comfortable as a trollkona), I was having difficulty remaining in the smithy. But I continued with the task. I reasoned what tools failed in the heat were no loss, and what tools survived the heat were tempered. Sometimes you don’t know what you have until tested.
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Blessings Darlings!
I’m not over the pneumonia yet, not by a long shot. But I’m breathing much more easily.
So I started back with light exercise today. Upper body weights, using the shoulder/arm muscles I keep getting(…)
“Mirrors are perpetually deceitful. They lie and steal your true self. They reveal only what your mind believes it sees” ― Dee Remy, There Once Was A Boy I think it it’s the one looking into the mirror that is deceitful actually. Mirrors are(…)
One thing about the internet, there is never a shortage of memes going around. One that’s been making the rounds for a while is a Druid version of the popular “What I Do” meme. I decided it was time to make my own version, one that I(…)
Blessings Darlings!
So, yeah, I have pneumonia. They gave me an impressive assortment of drugs for it on Saturday, and I’m getting closer to feeling functional now that there is more oxygen in my bloodstream.
Uh … about(…)
I’m finally shaking out of my winter cocoon I’ve been wrapped up in commissions for months now and I’m looking forward to a break. Hyacinth and blue bells have begun to spring up along the roadside, new bright pink blooms have appeared on the camellia trees in West Seattle and the Andromeda’s a already heavy with my favorite fragrance. I didn’t wake the land up the way I did other years, this year …
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What are “Tumbled Dreams”? These are the posts I made to my tumblr during the week because I felt they did not warrant a separate post on this blog. However, these “interstitials” often explain some of the backstory to the larger dream posts. For those readers that only read Three Different Ways, they may help explain some of the characters and sudden changes in plot and direction.
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December of 2009…
I want to say that it was the worst month of my life.
I want to say that I was smacked in the face by reality, that I didn’t expect what happened.
The(…)