This past full  Lughnasadh  moon, the first of two full moons this August, has expressed a pronounced yet gentle verve to me. One of my ha...

October enters my world with a signature chill 'n' damp... a day to stay indoors, out of the gardens, to tend to that which has been...

Daddy watching over... in my officina. Forty-six years. Today. 46. And I still miss my daddy.  I learned a lot this past year. Holistically....

It's really winter now. And with it - for me - comes the most earnest of the quiet time, still time, and inner time that I exp...

Words are important. Knowing is important. Willing is important. These are all part of the dream, and the dream is important. All these...

I wore, as is my habit, one of my Spirit Cords to the Women's Herbal Conference this past weekend. It serves as a lanyard, as well...

This past week has filled my heart with opportunities and "surprises." The kind of  opportunities and "surprises"...

Just as the last of the transplants are placed in the earth, other plants come full with a demanding shout, "Harvest! Harvest!" ...

Merry spring, friends! Or autumn, as the case may be. 😊 Yesterday's vernal equinox ushered in the season for which I am ripe, as I...

Today is a day of expectation. I feel anxious. I feel ripe. I feel ready. Yet not without a sense of trepidation. The feeling is palpable...

I give thanks for a boat load of blessings. Every single day. Most often to the soil, the eARTh, Nona Gaia, and to my Rooted Ancestors wh...

Tempus fugit. Summer is hitting high stride. And the pace of the season is picking up steam. It is a vivacious and passionate time. I...

"Peace and the power of love" is this year's Blog4Peace theme and I could take this in so many directions, and it could ta...

Dynamic. Fluid, shifting, adapting, evolving. Dense as a jersey barrier. Soft as a freshly fluffed down pillow. Challenging. Effor...

Today I made a little art … me with my paints, mediums and Nature, and The Boy with his pens. It was good Medicine to soothe my soul as I ...

Fresh steps in the lawn, accompanied by the clover, violets and buttercups ... … alongside the hops ... … around the johnny-jump-ups a...

That's all I got. Peace. .

The earth awakens.  Spring edges in.  The daylight waxes, cajoling the darkness in which we've nurtured our-winter-selves into the br...

Last November, for BlogBlast for Peace , I offered a simple reflection of how I see and acknowledge ☮Peace☮ everywhere. I know this...