Spinning. A Bit.

Gosh, I wish this was about me spinning all that pretty wool into yarn.  Yeah, all that wool in the bag just over there–wool that came from my sheep-friend, Monkey Boy.  Well, maybe it did. It’s been in that bag since shearing season last year.  To be...

Three Tricksters and the Current Apocalypse

I was blessed to travel to Pantheacon with two good friends. We traveled together from the airport and we roomed together—easily navigating the shared space of the hotel room, including the wash basin full of iced Guinness and cider bottles. We did some events...

Back in Town

I spent the weekend in San Jose at Pantheacon.  I taught a class and gave a talk and helped with a Brigid healing ritual and signed some books and generally had a terrific time. I have a series of blog posts that I plan to do–sharing them between here and my...