As the year draws to a close, we’re busying ourselves with all of the things that holidays bring. It can be really easy to forget..
On this cold, long night, the Full Moon speaks to me. Her super-sized, brilliant face beckons me from the comfort of my cluttered nest...
Call me Witch. Call me Magic Maker. Call me your Fairy God Mother for all I care. But remember this, sweet child of the Earth,..
Fire. Water. Air. Earth. The elements are witches’ tools- our raw creative materials and the source of the songs that come from the deepest parts..
Wild Sky Sister, You are so full of life and creative fire that I can feel the heat emanating from your sweet face, even on..