Happiest new moon, dear ones. She arrives today about a half past noon on the midAtlantic seaboard countryside. This marks the last lunation of winter, as Ostara, also known as the Spring Equinox, arrives with this lunation. As for now, today, may Begin, Again magic be yours~may in Endure xo
Tag: animism
Brigid’s Full Moon
In honor of tonight’s full moon, and its alliance with last new moon, so Imbolc, Brigid, and the Virgin archetype overall, I’ve included some of the tidbits different solitary women’s mysteries members have shared from their own practices since then! Invocation, for Imbolc Teach me the way of the woods Oh wise one, teach me…
Lunar Imbolc 2022. We round the last dark corner
Monday into Tuesday evening is the lunar celebration of mid-winter. Wednesday is the traditional, Brigid’s day as my tradition has come to life for me in past year’s, Imbolc or Candlemas in other terms. Lunar Imbolc is signified on the Mystery Path by the crescent moon. This is entryway time, we welcome Virgin moon, this…
Dreaming Moon. Body Sovereignty
Monday’s full moon is part of the first lunation (complete moon cycle) of the new solar year, the new moon of winter solstice. This is the lunation I call Dreaming moon. Dreaming moon is its own special time between times, time of the true power of winter arriving. When we reckon with stillness. The need…
for winter, @northcreekwood
i am deep pitted eyes the slime of leaf fetid goop my hair and also i am thin line of haze, but a smoke wisp on the air no more anymore thanfragile outline of what i am not now, not now butwas, there is nowas, wheredid i use to be?ankles deep in raze cedar pitch…
Time out of time, on the 13th moon~
So frens if ya feelin a bit witchy, this moons for you To my earth walk, our time is sort of out of time as this is the 13th moon of the lunar year. Meaning this a time to activate the magic of the 13th moon concept: Inherent to women’s mysteries is the deep descent…
Dark moon to Lunar Samhain, blessed be~
We spent the Equinox moon in a tiny cabin on the top of a mountain in Deep Creek because it felt like the kind of trip we could easily bring the baby. It is the second time this year that on a Sabbat we were away in the woods, ready to play. Since, the weather…
Like wheels on the peninsula road
The heat breaks the same day Katie finally comes. To her it still is a monster, the beaked salt runs of humidity hang from her chin, pool in the crevices and spaces around our necks and eyes–she calls it Maryland heat and I make no mention how odd to me it is that nearby as…
field notes on animism. tracking~
day 1. to find the sacred circle. it will open itself to you as it did when the tree breeze led you there the first time. begin with faith in this. trust the ecology. the calf high lime green underbrush tho unknown to you now is friend yet to be met. the holly grove is…
I come to the cabin
I come to the cabin that Catfish admitted he’d been sneaking off to all of Covid. The first time I come here it is to see him. We meet in the parking lot and by midwalk towards the other are hugging in heartbody steps before our actual bodies connect. It is near the anniversary of…