Far-flung

Photo courtesy of Jeremy Bishop at Pexels. The distant corners of the world are not corners at all they are not an ending to the horizon or a stop to the journey those far-flung spaces are the start of imagination the opening of a heart eyes that see true at last - Caroline A. Slee

Solitary Hours

The house remains unchangedchilly floors spread in all directionssilent inhabitants slumberingas the sky finds the sun. The solitary hours do not endtime for thought, for healingunspooling its golden magicbefore us without ceasing. Finding new worlds within the world that was right before us all alonghiding in our own blindness. Imagination changing the endless samenesscreating magicout … Continue reading Solitary Hours

Coincidence #wwwblogs

Our minds cannot accept the strange accidents every day can bring to us We seek reason through the madness and the rational above all else We spend years pushing down our instincts and anything that cannot be explained We look for the pattern in the chaos to make sense of it all Never accepting mere … Continue reading Coincidence #wwwblogs

Witchcraft, Or, You Know – Not…#MondayBlogs

So, I write supernatural fiction. There are witches and spooky evildoers, and so on. The question I have received more than any other is how long I have practiced Wicca as my religion. I haven't. When I tell people this, it leads to the (I now think of it as inevitable) follow up: "Where did … Continue reading Witchcraft, Or, You Know – Not…#MondayBlogs

Friday Philosophy…Into the Woods

"You have to leave the city of your comfort and go into the wilderness of your intuition. What you'll discover will be wonderful. What you'll discover is yourself." ~ Alan Alda "The Promised Land always lies on the other side of a Wilderness." ~ Havelock Ellis "Generally speaking, a howling wilderness does not howl: it … Continue reading Friday Philosophy…Into the Woods