We danced around the periphery with fairy wings Throwing glitter that caught the light Hips swaying in the shimmer The…
Browsing: thirsty for wonder
Winter whispers of stillness, deep rest, and the kind of healing that asks us to lean into mystery rather than…
When I started feeling more comfortable in my sobriety, something inside me shifted. It wasn’t just about what was happening…
Winter hasn’t always been my favorite season. But in the last few years, I have developed a deep respect for…
The Winter Solstice whispers a truth the world too often drowns out: we are meant to rest. It is the…
We were caught in the rapture of it all, our youth, a wild unwritten thing – holding hands and…
We are in the thick of Samhain (Sow-in) now, the season of thinning veils, long shadows, and quiet whispers from…
The Celtic New Year on November 1st marks a powerful time of descent, ushering in the energy of darkness and…