All Old, All New

This is a test sort of post. I haven’t written in so long and WordPress has changed everything to make it “better.”

Lughnasadh Preparations

I’m working on the public Lammas ritual that Mother Grove Goddess Temple is hosting on Sunday afternoon in Malvern Hills Park.  I rather fell in love with Tailtiu last year and wrote this invocation for her. I may use it again–   Daughter of Mag...

Lighting Signal Fires in Tower Time

I’ve written rather a lot about Tower Time. For Cassandra figures like me, there is nothing satisfying about seeing visions come to fruition. We are experiencing the roiling change, the fear, the uncertainty that is almost programmatic in this enormous shift....

The Budweiser Phoenix

First, there was the blind man, the one Star met while outside smoking. Everyone in the pub knew him by name and we had a fine time with him discussing politics and writing and all sorts of things. He introduced us to Gordon Douglas, who had written a second book...

The Invisible Zoological Museum

Oor Wullie, Dundee Our guest house in Dundee was a stunner with a gorgeous old garden. The weather continued its crap trend and we had trouble connecting with our friends there. We never did see Mark, and Terry had some issues getting to Dundee from Kirkcaldy. He...