Watching the bay’s waters flow….. waves crash…. They give and they take.
Wild woman offering release, wisdom, magic.
Last night I sat by the waters with a dear soul, a dear wild woman.
washing carrots, washing the day away.
These waters. These women.
Screech owl came to visit.
Wild Woman Medicine.
Clairvoyance. Wisdom. Magic.
How did she know what I needed?
What my soul was crying our for in the silence of my everyday.
Nights in this magical space give way for healing and creating.
This is what I offer: