A lunar guide to unearthing our inner garden.
A poem in devotion to the Goddess.
A sacred poem in devotion to Air Element.
It’s the start of something new.
Why December 21st is especially potent this year.
Embracing change, reclaiming tranquility.
For a long time, I thought I would be writing something like this in my first novel (which, obviously, would be New York Times bestseller and land me a segment on Good Morning America). Turns out, I created something far more unique, and a lot more like me. As I clicked through this site –…
A poem dedicated to Grandmother Moon.
A poem dedicated to Mother Earth.
Freeing our identities from the constraints of labels and titles.