Summer Solstice + Last Quarter: A prayer for water
Hello. It's Saturday, and I did not mean to be sending this to you a day late, but
Full Moon (Zodiac Series): Underworld, Otherworld
It's Friday. Hello.
To some extent I'm grasping for what or how I can still write
New Moon: On a moonless night
It's Friday, and our rose bush is on the brink of erupting with ten times more flowers than
Last Quarter: Funerals for the overlooked
Hello. It's Friday, and an abnormally late nor'easter has just swept over this landscape, leaving it
First Quarter (Zodiac Series): The form is the function
Hello. It's Friday, and after a decidedly false start last month, I'm making a fresh attempt