
The Door That Always Opens
Dear Readers, First! Because this piece is a journey into our collective inner world, I highly recommend listening rather than […]
Dear Readers, First! Because this piece is a journey into our collective inner world, I highly recommend listening rather than […]
This piece has a lot going on. We have three realms interplaying with each other. In the center we have
On the night of a penumbral eclipse (when the Earth passes through the outer shadow of the Moon), I woke,
Once, many years ago, the shores of Lake Superior gifted me a dream. That dream foretold many, many things: a
The Fox’s Gift We begin our foray into the world of dreaming animals as I began it, in a place
Through the course of a long dream, which included a carnival, a Taylor Swift concert (?!?), and the digging of
Listen to my reading of this essay: The bare-breasted warrior woman, none other than Liberty herself, in Eugene Delacroix’s Liberty Leading
In the empty forest of winter, two Cooper’s Hawks approach a holly tree. The tree is lit by a ribbon of
In the bullseye of Helene, I found my community and landscape, and my inner world, ripped apart. And I was deeply held by the mystery of dreaming.