Thoughts
Summer 2023 I participated in a rites of passage ceremony at Wild Mountain. For myself the retreat was to facilitate my life stage transition to elder hood. We spent a week in daily ceremony, each of us honing our separate intentions we talked, cried and sang them...
Thoughts
A writing from spring of last year as we as a class were trying to process the compounding trauma of our political climate, fear, anxiety and genocide. BefriendAs we move through this period of instability— social instability, genocide and a climate crisis threatening...
Thoughts
The forest is death. We think of winter as the time of death. It seems obvious. after the leaves have turned and fallen. When the sap slows and the greenery dies back to bare ground. And snow blankets all as the forest sleeps. But that is dormancy. The forest is...