If the werewolf was a botanist, She could wake from her rampage And trace her moon-mad trail From the battered leaves tangled in her hair.…
Category: Wildness
At lunchtime I fled the over-air-conditioned building I work in and walked the labyrinth at Lichgate. Labyrinths are centuries-old tools of meditation, contemplation, self-healing, and…
There may be fairies at the bottom of the garden. There is no evidence for it, but you can’t prove that there aren’t any, so…
These photographs tell some of the stories of my 2017. New Year’s Eve at Incandescence MLK Day in Cuba Imbolc Following Serendipity Florida State University…
If you live on an island, or on the coast, or are facing the dirty side of a monster hurricane, stop reading this blog post…
I told you the story of my house fire (and my religion) in Burn Fire, Burn Bright. After the fire, we rebuilt. Here are some…
Advice and how-to articles. Photographs. A place-by-place journal of the places we traveled. I have digital evidence of one of the wildest things I’ve ever…
My last blog post, Star-Spangled, was pretty serious. It was so difficult to write I’m giving myself (and those of you who read Following Serendipity)…