Dearest Wanderer, A new time is here. The time to rise and restore the balance on this planet from a deeply beautiful place from within my heart. It’s an ancient wisdom that by design has been concealed for far too … Continue reading
In a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act. – George Orwell In a time of vile brews patented by malevolent inventors not drinking the Kool-Aid can save your soul. This matrix is a thorny thing indeed. … Continue reading
Baby Bear lures me out in search of fireflies. It’s a loyal bunch that turn up into our woods. As the darkness deepens, they don their light show and I’m rather content as the heat dissipates into blackness. There are … Continue reading
Its name possibly emanating from the Latin equiferus meaning wild horse; from equus horse and ferus wild, untamed. While I respond to either pronunciation with the long initial vowel or with the short initial vowel, please use the pronoun “z” when referring to me. Why not … Continue reading
If I look grimy in this photo it’s because I was. We hit the sandbox, which for the first time since the heat kicked in we had it all to ourselves. After castle building, we lied supine and basked in … Continue reading
At this point there’s nowhere else to go but out on a limb. Retrieving one’s spirit while cavorting about in nature isn’t really a novel notion though. In ancient times natura literally meant “birth,” and creation stories were a common … Continue reading
These days our windows look as if someone flicked her wrist with a few broad strokes of a chartreuse-tipped paint brush. It’s a heavily wooded view masterly leafing out right about now as the soft pastels of spring emerge overhead. … Continue reading
The thought of protecting an inverted perception and even reinforcing it with amphigory that exponentially continues to denigrate our existence as humanity baffles me. Unless of course you are selected to jump on board with Mr. Global’s team, collecting profusion … Continue reading
Still experiencing spring vibes over here. If temps hold steady only rain to materialize with flakes banned until the end of the year. No residual winter blanket left, however, the graffiti remains. Unfortunately, so do the consequences associated with the … Continue reading
There’s a queue at the moment to be born onto this earth plane, so I’m told. So many star seeds praying, conveying and negotiating their way onto this pivotal moment in planetary history. It’s hard to believe when it looks … Continue reading
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