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It’s another snowy day. Like rainy days, it feels like the ideal time to lie in bed reading about the history of the Tarot or writing down dreams from the night before. Strange dreams the past couple...
Snow Storm - Joseph Mallord William Turner c. 1842 Joey gave me a slab of clay after a talk in the kitchen about feeling fluttery and insubstantial, everywhere & nowhere. He thought that somethin...
I used to want to be like the women I saw at street fairs with dreadlocks and unique stone or beaded jewelry who burned incense on the table near their wares and talked about mysterious forces and ka...
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Food poisoning last night. May have been caused by pesto “chick’un” sandwich from vegetarian restaurant/coffee house next door, or hummus at the bagel shop. The most violent respons...
Several weeks ago, I had a strange dream. It took place in the desert, by a crumbling sandcastle ruled by David Bowie. In the dream, an evil sorceress was forcing me to drink my own blood. I must hav...
I keep forgetting today is New Year’s Eve. I’ve had several reminders–emails, blog posts, holiday hours, noise-makers and merry wishers. But still, every time someone says “Ha...
I am very excited to announce that I contributed to this year’s Holiday Gift Ideas for Writers, Editors, Librarians & Bibliophiles list at inkygirl.com. You’ll find my suggestions in ...
It has been a strange winter already, and it has only, really, just begun. At the start of this week, we woke up to steady snowfall that lasted until the next morning. That night, we could hear snow ...