on this ground i walk

on this ground i walk

an afternoonin the earthamongst the treesclambering rocksbreathing in sweet, crisp autumn alpine air.i forget the joy that being out in the wild brings to my heart.i forget just how connected i feel when i am kissing the face of ancient stone. and now i remember. on...
LIVING my spirit work

LIVING my spirit work

i send you this with a tear stained face feet that have been urged into the earth hands that have been stretched up towards the stars and crone moon i am healed and grieving and lost and found all at once. this is life, all of it, even the bits that feel unpretty the...