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She’s finished. My portrait of the Crone of All Hallows, renamed “Elder of the Scar Clan.” Actually I knew that was her name from the…
She’s finished. My portrait of the Crone of All Hallows, renamed “Elder of the Scar Clan.” Actually I knew that was her name from the…
In early October I rambled the woodlands of western Massachusetts, and came across a blackened, vernal pool. It looked for all the world as if…
Last night our friends gathered to honor the changing tide and to remember our loved ones now on the other side of the veil. We…