That Beyonce song is in my head. “All the single ladies, all the single ladies” calling them out to circle up, to come together. The only difference is that the song playing in my head is, “All the crunchy ladies, all the crunchy ladies . . .” Because damn, if these past 10 days haven’t… [Read More]
cooking
because I can close my eyes and pretend I see fields of green
Even my screen saver is mocking me. Truly. This morning, after my yoga class and a walk home under gray skies and cold drizzle, I came around the corner of the kitchen to sit with a cup of coffee and what did I find but my laptop taunting me with images of Spring. The photos… [Read More]
that daily life thing
One of the exercises we did together last Spring in the Magic of Myth class was to round up our talismans. There is such a wealth of information in the objects, colors and textures that we are drawn to. And conversely, lots for us to reflect upon in those objects, colors and textures that we… [Read More]
a happy fairy
If I had written this post last night (when I thought I was going to sit down and share with you) it would have been titled, “save me” and I would have linked to this song as that is what was going through my head as the house filled with the rich scent of cinnamon,… [Read More]