Thanksgiving Magicians

Sometimes, some part of me craves solitude. Othertimes, connection. Sometimes those sometimes don’t align in time. Holidays can be misaligned; expectations and disappointments in the same cauldron… A witch’s brew or warlock’s cocktail of awareness…

Sacramental Ceiling Cnidaria – Chapter 2, Paradise Lost

Now there’s too little time for the tropical ecosystem video:( Paradise lost…

Searching for the word “compassion.” A two-person chat

Love is a mess of romance and compassion. Compassion can remain.

Brown is beautiful – inspired by KC & JS

Therapeutic tunnels promising greener grass succeed when they dump us back on the brown patch where we began.