Apparently, I’m going to New Grange for Midwinter Solstice.
On Mabon, and visions at the (not-quite) top of a mountain.
On Ferguson, gods, and the selfishness of “personal evolution.”
A dispatch from New York.
Ceridwen That was a very long death this time. I guess I needed to see the ladle in Her hand… Read more Yes (Beltaine, 2014)