Spring Equinox + New Moon: A crucifixion
It's Friday, and night and day are equal. Hello.
I don't know exactly how much time
New Moon: The esoteric & the occult (Part II)
It's Friday, and the birds are becoming far more vocal, and taps are going up on the maple
New Moon: The seat of power
It's Friday, and it's been several months since I had anything to say in a public
Winter Solstice + New Moon: Wassailing as ecstatic song
It's Friday, and the winter solstice looms this weekend — O sweet and snow-laden Jól, depth of darkness, the