The Little Red Tarot Blog is winding down at the end of October. Here are some of my feelings and reasons <3 Read more
May I express this wholeness through connection, not through isolation. May I show up for the people I love. May I show up for my community. May we coexist and co create. May we co-heal.
It's what late summer light is for, I believe. Lammas. Mugwort cigarettes. And meadowsweet incense, rose tea, taking time to knead bread, to make a fire... to sit in whatever silence we can find and claim for ourselves, and let it all settle in.
I used the Bridge tarot spread to gain perspective on my current journey towards stepping up and showing up.
"She weaves individual strands into a tapestry, creating common ground and common cause."
On this night / a decade ends. A new one begins. / Breathe in - / Hold - / Breathe out.
(A birthday poem for Em)
What is coming forth for you as spring takes hold? What is emerging with the growing light? What is piercing the surface of your consciousness and taking up space in your life?
This altar is for my body-wisdom.
For loving myself enough
I wanted to post these experiences here as a personal reminder to myself: this is what nourishment feels like, to me. This is what filling the well looks like, for me.
For what might emerge from January's darkness. This moment is a pause
before the quickening of the year.
Reminders that magic
are available here, around me, wherever I am.
A personal gratitude list for this year of two halves.
Em and I are off to Canada! Here's a short, sweet reading about the spirit of my holiday and what I might be bringing home.
Autumn is officially here folks! Join our community discussion about the year so far and your hopes and dreams for the months ahead.
Cauldrons and dragons and unkillable men. And links! Lots of links.
Mid-Wales is a place with a lot of very special memories for me. Funny, then, that it should take so very long for me to arrive.
Just a few pictures of what I've been up to these long summer days.
As the sun wanes, we gather in the fruits of the past six months. What are you harvesting, and what seeds will you save for next year?
Feeling a little fragmented and detached in solstice week.
Brave enough to go where fear resides, committed with curiosity and love to the heart's long and often difficult journey.
Exchanging tarot readings with a friend is a good way to get out of your own head. Here are my reflections on my friend's thoughtful, helpful words.
Taurus has me longing for a stable home. Perhaps I can manifest one under this new moon...
I spent the past few weeks bunking off work in favour of cheap thrills and mini adventures.
A joyful celebration of life, movement, and the present moment (...a reminder I needed.)