gathering my medicine, remembering, forgetting, unraveling, repairing, reweaving, doing whatever I want to be joyous and live in peace, beauty and abundance.

#workflow #farmgirl #farming #freedomgrower Haven’t spoke about this too much, not sure it’s sunk in yet. Might talk about it, might not. But here’s some of my work clothes. Packing up most of them,…

Just set the dye for this one last night #indigo #mali #mudclothe #giftsfrombeloved I have been collecting indigo and mud cloth for over 30 years. that doesn’t mean that I have a ton of…

she’s not a woman of the river or sea not a woman of healers or majik she is not even a women not one you know she is part mist part monster her mother…

Chapter 99- Directions to the night she got free (or, the night she escaped her captors, the deer hunter and gunsmith) Get your gear in order: the whetting stones for the carbon steel knives…

The vagrancy of her iambic and the calculus of rhythm Midnight Jack Ollie Might Swiftly loved her Near and realized Fingers had  Something To say Volant across the keys Bone white and black Autistic…

Crow Canyon for Marek- który jest geologiem, i zawsze będzie geologiem, a nie naukowcem komputerowym. Hematite andcalciteskewer me with the brittle and soft Rainbow tourmalines of youth toxic cobalt around the rim of my tea cupchoke me…

Jackson said you  your lithe hands so genteel too graceful why so callus do you have you work like the big men I will have to I leave you at the byway and leave me empty so …so long has been your road globe beautiful you you be I wend and sing the echo way lost clambering and am the great…

Land like a Feather Redwood lady My veil above me ladyHush and hushOur whispering lady All around me is ThunderCoyote I love youI see you looking awayI do not see youThis is the way Seeing…