Bringing them Home
The wounded masculine in me, so weary of going to war, longs to bring the wounded home to all the...
Ancestor Love
At the bare start of it all on Winter Solstice in the year of 2020, when the Sixth Sun arrived...
At the Dark of the Moon
As you unfold your wet wings, dear vulnerable one, the moon rests from our gaze; she, also, tender. At the...
Uncoiling Our Potential
Uncoiling our potential, we turn ourselves into human luminous just in time. Have you been sick? Did that old fear...
