Adventures in writing, knitting, reading, mental health, migraines, and paganism
The wind smells of rain. More than that, it smells of green and of earth. If I stand still and close my eyes and pretend that I can’t hear the cars rushing by on 11th, and 6th, and 7th, or the sound of the factories two blocks over, or people coming out of their houses... Continue Reading →
(Yes, alas, only for Kindle so far, though, you know, I know the author pretty well. If you want it in another form, I'm sure something can be arranged. *wink wink*) (Note: I'm uploading a new file with hopefully corrected chapter links. If you bought a copy already and the lack of properly working... Continue Reading →
Not a super interesting video, but at least I'm caught up! Woohoo!
There's continuing -- I hesitate to use the word 'pressure' here, because that implies a press of urgency/impatience that is not present--encouragement? awareness-brought-to-the-fact? requests? reminders? I'll go with reminders, that Durga does, in fact, want a tea cup. More, while She witnesses the right and proper sharing of tea between Poseidon and me, She wants... Continue Reading →
Because this topic came up in the comments and in private discourse so much, I've decided it deserves it's own post. While I talk a good game about Keeping It Real and about not having my shit together, and about stumbling a lot, often over the basics as I lose sight of them, one thing... Continue Reading →
This arguably should have been my first video in the series. Whoops. In which I talk about Beth's two collections, Odhroerir: Nine Devotional Tales of Odin's Journey, and Water from the Well. (I'm also bare of face and in need of a shave, just to keep it real, and I don't care! Hahahahahaaha!!!)
This is by no means a fancy video -- I don't know that I'm ever going to do fancy videos. It is, though, the first in what will hopefully be an awesome series featuring pagan-friendly fiction written by pagans. First up: Jennifer Lawrence's Fire on the Mountain. (now I just need to figure out how... Continue Reading →
In which I talk about Poseidon, we have a special guest appearance, and maybe I tear up.
This morning, I'm actually quite displeased with myself, enough so that I believe this will be the last time that I fail to take the time off from work. I realized last year, finally, that I also really prefer to not work on my birthday, and I've already got that date jotted down on our work... Continue Reading →
Strip Me Back to the Bone 
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