My Way to the Woods

Today I finish organizing all the home-away-from-home items and pack them for transport. For soon (very soon) I leave my little acre, my silly little hut on the hill (my gardens!!!), to set up camp on a little slice of sacred paradise, with folks of like mind and like heart.

There we will create hearth and home together, with open fire and tents, with love and companionship, healing and growth, work and play, stillness and activity, with drum and dance, food and fun, ale and mead, stories and stillness, with creativity and being . . . 

So, kind reader, I bid you fare-thee-well for now as I make my way to the Woods of Love. Ashe. Ashe.