~ by Charles A. Coulombe Weeping there, the Mother stands abovethe altar at Soledad,ebon-draped, inside that valley wherethe very wind is sad.And its blowing through the mountainslike the cries of souls long crushed,tells the tale…
~ by Hannah Skipper My Dear Garrotte, I hope that you realize the kind of restraint that I’m showing as I write this letter. In fact, it took me several hours just to calm down…
Pascal woke with a start as Rapunzel bounced out of bed. “Come on, Pascal! Time to get up! It’s the first day of spring!” Pascal grunted and rolled over. Rapunzel groaned. “Oh, come on Pascal,…
Druidry is renowned for its lack of dogma and an inclusiveness of those who wish to practice it. This means that any account of my own path of Druidry, the things that have influenced me…
~ by Hannah Skipper My Dears Garrotte, Brank, Pillory, and Leasprink, I’m writing to you all about a matter of grave concern, so I won’t waste time on silly pleasantries. The four of you are…
As I sit in my home, on the eve of my youngest son's First Communion, after having prepared his three piece suit (which he insisted upon wearing for such a special occasion... makes a dad proud ), I…
“I was not your typical kid, and my parents were not your typical parents, and the combination of our unique quirks and habits was extremely toxic and unsettling,” writes Dawn Lerman in her wonderful book,…
In Australia Easter is at the wrong time of the year. A festival of rebirth in Autumn, celebrating an empty tomb with chocolate eggs, as the world slides into winter. But then, in Australia,…
~ by Hannah Skipper My Dear Denailion, I can’t tell you how disappointed I was when I received your latest letter. Do you know why that is? It’s because I’m not disappointed at all, you…
It took me twenty years to love Spring. For many, Spring is a symbolic time of beauty, regrowth, and new beginnings. For me, it was only a reminder that my beloved colder months were ending,…
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