The guardians of the forest, in their cosmic shedding of layers drop, one by one, their splendid finery until they stand unclothed  in the late Autumn light, as proud warriors vulnerable, yet even more powerful - their energies contained deep within, as all life prepares...
December shimmers in like a crystalline dancer spinning you around in its iridescent flurry of high spirits and wistful glances along the silvered horizon until you drop, breathless, into the snow and breathe in the icy wonders of Winter In this heightened time of bustling...
The warmth of Midsummer voluptuous, yet restful weaves her magic into every drop of precious sunlight so fleeting and so powerful with honeysuckle nectar at our lips and birdsong the score in the Season of Swoon The vibrancy and heightened sensuality of Summer often feels like a dream....
Sun kisses bestowed upon us by the great lion in the sky as we bask in the last moments of fullness to savor every delight inhale every perfume and await the turn of the wheel once more August marks the last of Summer as it...
Graceful branches rake the sky cloaked in evening stars, ever earlier that reach to entwine limbs with brand new winds stirring cool and fragrant. The air is alive with possibilities; pulses quicken and eyes sparkle bright for the Season of The Witch has begun As hard...
Majestic trees inhale to draw breath from each graceful limb deep into their hearts, sprinkling jeweled leaves along a scented path. The earth, still ripe with bounty, shimmers between the worlds, and magic is everywhere. The most mystical of seasons is finally with us, my Loves!...
Days begin anew, it seems stretching forever across snowy acres into the long Winter’s night, a Neverland of never ending so still, and yet ever fluid -if you can see it. Have the stars realigned just in time? January always brings a strange and beautiful paradox:...
Heavy heated days turn to balmy starlit nights that breathe magic into our dreams and carry us beyond the sea. The silent lull of moonlight opens the path to desires fulfilled and hearts overflowing. Somewhere between Midsummer and the harvest festivals that grace the first winds...
The Wheel of The Year is a funny thing. And quite beautiful, really. As we undulate forward into a new season of life, we embrace inevitable changes, not with fear, but with excitement coursing through our veins - for...
When the circle of the year turns in September, it is a certain, defined clicking into place, one that takes us from the slow gliding forward of the carnival wheel into a very specific groove, and one  of grounded...