threads of the spiderwoman

 I seem to be getting a "hello" from Grandmother Spider Woman of late, in the form of synchronicities, visioning, and a visit by a...

  What I remember best of Winter, when I lived back East in New York state and in Vermont, was the deep quiet of winter nights that came wit...

  luminaria on Serpent Mound in Ohio You, Darkness   You, darkness, that I come from I love you more than all the fires that fence in the wo...

"Past Desire, Hope or Time, I rest in You, a Seed" (November, 1993)   November, for me, is the month of Going-Into-The-Dark,  of G...

  I am very pleased that my Project " A SHRINE FOR THE LOST:  The Sixth Extinction " , which was funded by the Puffin Foundation ,...

What did you notice? The dew-snail; the low-flying sparrow; the bat, on the wind, in the dark; big-chested geese, in the V of sleekest perfo...