MY HEART WEIGHED AGAINST THE FEATHER

"A loud gathering Mardi Gras in the rain Noise, noise---so much noise Too much noise The crowd exploding with applause"...

I am "highly sensitive the way sand is sensitive to the wave, the way trees are sensitive to the quality of air, the way a wolf can hear another creature step into her territory from over a mile away...

As a Mentor, Life Coach, Facilitator of Women's Circles and Workshops, I have come to find that many of us have 'Mother Wounds,' as Bethany Webster depicts below. How do we mend separation in this culture? How do we bring women together to care for...

Upon rising, I felt my wings falter and fall. Breathing in sun, coffee aroma, and sweet fur baby kisses. Lemonade as backdrop whilst blue ink falls on soft pages of white...

Emotions dancing through fragments of thought. Desiring a cave - Hieroglyphic walls. Runes, tarot, buckskin. Feeling the sanctuary of earth. Singing over the bones for those living and those who have passed...