O Marìa, bela Marìa pijèrmi mi… I catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror and I’m not here. Everything’s… Read more Marys of the Sea
Category: Pilgrimage
Protected: Awakening Against What’s Awakened
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The Place of Knowing
What had made me ask that? Trilling with magic and sadness, so full of sudden knowledge and so lacking in wisdom to use it.
A Storm at the Crossroads
Pilgrimage Journal, #9
When Magic Wakes, And Laughs
Pilgrimage Journal #8, Rennes
Rhyd Wildermuth 