The Power of Place

For as long as I’ve had a garden, which is now 6 years, I’ve spent every second I can out here. In late winter, when the ground is covered in 5 feet of snow, I plow through masses of white seeking a spot in the sun to enjoy my coffee. Wrapped in blankets and winter…

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Of Will and Wands

I lay my life before you, faun consort of life, the fleeting dawn you who are everything, one and whole flow through me and rekindle my soul I pray that you will lend your might, that I become one with the eternal light I read somewhere that what we fear most is not the darkness…

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