Three Twisted Knots

We are home from Germany! That’s right- we’ve been away for two weeks, making music and visiting friends in Germany. We had a wonderful time, but Gwyneth, The Amazing Catwoman and The Gypsy Davey have some great things to share with everyone, including wonderful stuff from the now-open Create Your Own Tarot Event, new Lelutka Head… Continue reading

I never want this holiday to end. There’s something about just being relaxed and not having to worry about what’s happening just around the corner, taking time for myself, that just makes me think, take stock, change stuff. Now, I am not a girly girl. I never have been. But I guess sometimes even the… Continue reading

I awoke to near summer twilight: all the birds in the Great Seelie Forest were still. A quiet morning in the forest? Not at this time in the year’s cycle. Still, my morning routine, such as it is, involves a dip in the pond and a walk through the forest to commune with my trees… Continue reading

After two weeks tagging unicorns and warding graveyards, I though I’d earned a little time off, so I asked around and found out about a little seaside town called, oddly enough, It All Starts With A Smile. I was awfully pale after all that night work and the leadup to World Goth Day, so I went… Continue reading

I guess, really, there’s not too much to say about this. I think I should probably be embarrassed about this now, though. He really is the loveliest person I have ever known. So, even though there will be whispers, even though it’s just not done, even though there might even be open confrontations, even with… Continue reading

World Goth Day is the 22nd of May. That’s this coming Friday. Now, I myself am not a goth. However, I can say that I’ve never met a goth who was interested in actually desecrating a graveyard. Most goths, if they’re into graveyards, just want to visit there. But you would not believe what, I guess you would call… Continue reading

As we travel through different realms, picking up work here and there and marvelling at the beauty (and sometimes its opposite) of the places we find ourselves in, one place seems to come up more than I’d expect it to if I were giving odds. It’s Eclectica. Eclectica is a little realm that it seems… Continue reading

Nothing like a little Yeats to clear the head. Yes, I did have a fire in my head. And so I went to The Endless Season for a little head-clearing walk in a beautiful countryside. So many things were on my mind: the children, of course. The news I have to tell, and soon, soon.… Continue reading