i embrace my world feeling is such a challenge my open heart weeps Justice.  🕊

  the world is ablaze my beloved gaia mourns too few seem to care Justice.  🕊

My mother would have been 105 years old today. I think of her every day, like today. She was tough as fuck, with a heart more loyal and tend...

A February bloom. An Imbolc blessing. A spark of blush. A silent splash. A glimpse of life to come. A promise of Spring. Peace.  🕊

My little systers. Honey, Carpenter, Bumble. Doing the good work. Peace. 🕊

It's been a long time since I've engaged an art journal (or any art) challenge with my online community of creatives. Yet yesterda...

there is a bird a giant bird a transient bird near the oft flowing waters of the little acre wood her south facing gaze follows th...

Yesterday, on the final full day of autumn, as the rains that fall today began, this small layered piece that I started some five years ...

March roared in like a lion, not in terms of our ordinary, external weather, rather in terms of my own inner environment. I discovered ...

"... and now for something completely different ..." the arrival cycle we wake in deep shadow we wake from a dream a s...