Crossing the Seasons
There’s a line between seasons. Perhaps it feels solid as a mountain. Perhaps gossamer as spider silk. Perhaps muddy, sticky, sharp, made treacherous by world events and climate change. How do you cross?
There’s a line between seasons. Perhaps it feels solid as a mountain. Perhaps gossamer as spider silk. Perhaps muddy, sticky, sharp, made treacherous by world events and climate change. How do you cross?
“Your call is important to us. Please hold . . . ” What is pertinent right now ahead of the Equinox? What do the cards say?
Versal Vernal Equinox 2018 Sinking downward deep Deep into fecund Earth To heal and be healed To immerse in the vital force Still so buried So slow. Still. (more…)