It was more than 20 years ago. She brought me the bitter brew of roots of plants I barely knew. 3x daily. I drank this. She did not know...

"Not all shadow is wounded. Not all shadow is fractured self. Not all shadow is in need of healing." In shadow, we can pause to...

Origins of an elixir that will bring us under. In the Rites of the Sun we turn towards the second half of the year. Hawthorn blossoms...

You fall apart When you do not share ceremony with others When you do not enter the waters with prayers swimming in your body When you do...

who kissed my mouth, my cheek, womxn who held my feet when I lost my body, Womxn who cradled me when I was cracked open in grief, Womxn...

Easter isn’t my holiday to priestess but Every four years or so an Easter pulls up to Priestess me. I come dressed with the fruits of...

Hair flowing down your neck, your shoulders, your spine, Hair springing outward to kiss the sky. Hair curled around your fingers and...

Votives burn, twisting old beads on the worn red thread. Kelle. Irish. Druidic. Priestess. Holy harlots of the Goddess Kelle, Kale, Kali....