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Odin’s Daughter

Odin’s Daughter

(Journal Entry August 2014) He sat perched upon the telephone pole as I came around the blind curve in the road. A brilliant shade of deep blue-black. His feathers shiny and gleaning from recent rains, slicked out his masculinity. Neck feathers ruffled, fluffed and...
moon day musings…the veil is thin

moon day musings…the veil is thin

On the land, I walk. The earth is my greatest ancestor. She is home to all the rocks, trees, plants, animals, winged ones, creepy crawlies and more that hold the wisdom of the ages, of time….the wisdom of me. EARTH * GAIA * HOME * ANCESTORS * ME This time of year, all...