A Magic Mom and Her Mandalas. Making magic one mandala at a time. Sunday, March 22, 2015. Portal and a poem by Dante Alighieri. The love of God, unutterable and perfect,. Flows into a pure soul the way that light. Rushes into a transparent object. The more love that it finds, the more it gives. Itself; so that, as we grow clear and open,. The more complete the joy of heaven is. And the more souls who resonate together,. The greater the intensity of their love,.

Where streams and wild rivers meet. And mingle with the salted tides. It gathers all the water to it. This earth-body of antlered thoughts,. Tumbling with stones and salmon toward the sea,. The rivers of the Earth move through me. I am thinking of water.

What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 13 June 2013. Written during the Taurus Moon. Caught by the gods,. By the tingle of power. Rippling aflame down my neural spine. And up again, wildfire in my mind. This thunder drums and drums. A trance, pronouncement of doom, judgment come. I crouch under the trees,. Their bodies wracked by wind,. The sinew of their bark stretching, creaking, cracking. Entreats in the soil and slime,.

Writing Flight, a Novel. Lover of Beauty and All Things Creative. Coach and Consultant for Writers. A Guide to Get Past Stuck. One to a site she told me about. After two years of not submitting anything! Robin Jankiewicz, CA.

Giving Birth to a New Mythos. The work of The Chicago Wisdom Project has grown over the last several years and is ready to expand into its next phase. We have recently acquired sixteen acres of land in Michigan to be converted into a permaculture farm.

Sunday, May 10, 2015. Jim in his new leather jacket hamming it up at home, April 2015. Tree Swallows at Magee Marsh, Lake Erie Beach 2015. Jim and Vera in 2002.