Wonder & Dust
exploring the connections between spiritual and creative practice
Night Swim With the New Moon
We went for a night swim in the river, with only a candle tucked in our pockets. The path was dark, as it meandered through the forest, down to the…
The Golden Path
The mountains are woven with trails, and many of them are secret. Some of them go to secret places, and you might need a guide to take you along these trails, because…
Bear Mother Walks the Mountain Awake
This painting was born from a place. A place I’ve come to know as a medicine place. I didn’t always think of it that way. But one day an old…
The Grief Hedge, the Beautyway
I want to hate them. The big machines. They are not people, they are not alive, and so it would be easy to hate them. I think of all the…