Farewell to Heron House
February 17, 2019
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For the sun and the thaw, I give great thanks. For the near-full moon rising, I give great thanks. For the herb garden sleeping beneath
For the sun and the thaw, I give great thanks. For the near-full moon rising, I give great thanks. For the herb garden sleeping beneath
When I’m working in the garden, I don’t always see the neighborhood birds. But I hear them, and I see their shadows. Robins, crows, swallows,
My room at the top of the stairs is part art studio, part office, part writing space, part temple. I love every room in this
Yesterday, it was spring. Today, it is the season of storms. I stood here and watched an eagle head into the wind, then glide on
My friend Lyn Belisle sent me this birthday collage. I love it!
This past week, daylight diminished by minutes each day. Storms blew in (we even had a wee bit of snow) and out again. I found
My life is made of cloth woven by Grandmother Spider, its threads spun by the sisters who spin up the sun. Every day I pause
This moon — the Full Harvest Blood Lunar Eclipse Super Moon — came in three parts. Not Maiden, Mother, Crone. Not Waxing, Full, and Waning.
I have news for you. The way to one beach was blocked by a fallen tree today, but the narrow winding path to another was
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