Learning From Forest Marcescence
Beech trees offer a spark of inspiration. Some thoughts on how to be bright, how to catch inspiration.
The (real) Secret
I began writing The Working when the self-help book The Secret was all the rage. An alternate title for my novel: The Real Secret.
Of Witches, Covens…and Dragons?
I’ve signed with Water Dragon Publishing to bring you my debut lunarpunk novel, The Working! I look forward to you meeting the coven who must thwart a looming eco-cataclysm and find the key to the bright future we all need.
Everyday is Sacred, a Solstice Message
Two messages came through my hand as I drew the doodle to accompany this Solstice post. One about energy flow across seasons, and one about the sacredness of every day.
Solarpunk Influence on my Craft
I am a solarpunk Witch. Solarpunk is great shorthand for how I live and describes my magic, writing, and teaching. How do I express solarpunk in my Witchcraft?
Slow time and Solstice
A few days back, a tree frog spent the whole day sleeping on our garden gate.
True, they are nocturnal, so it wasn’t like they were taking a break from activities. Yet, I’d been receiving messages recently
Amorphous Nonbinariness: Lunarpunk/Solarpunk
I’m first up in a blog conversation about spirituality, lunarpunk, and solarpunk hosted by Solarpunk Station. Here’s an intro to the series.
What I Learned at Witchcamp
I had an incredible, potent, magical time of Wonder and Mystery at Witchcamp in mid-July. In no particular order, here are some things I learned:
Solarpunk Futures: Tilting Towards a Better World
I’m very taken with solarpunk, a movement grounded in reality that points us towards justice and a regenerative world. My solarpunk article is up at the Center for Sustainable Futures (CSF), Columbia University. I’m thrilled with its reception and the lovely comments I’ve received, especially
A Sliver Past Eclipse
The winds are howling today, grabbing at the oak leaves that still cling to branches. I watched the lunar eclipse this morning through these nearly bare branches. As the spark of brightness reappeared on the red moon, a weight lifted from my shoulders and heart, the heaviness that had lingered this past week evaporated.
What has been up for you this past week