fire into blossomflame into petaltransformation begins like this:don’t believe whatthey tell youwhen their story is based on your impoverishment and supplicationwhen they stand to benefitfrom your smallness your lack of sovereignty your complicity with shamethey may light the pyre but remember, dear woman,your spine is full of witch lightand your soul is phoenix wingwhere they seek to destroy,you seek to transformleave a blessing where there was burntake wing take skyblaze a trailwhere once there wasstick match smoke now there is flaming petalsmoldering bloomthe wide garden skyalight with possibility -Angi Sullins

This way? That way? FINDING WONDERLAND demands that we follow the WOOSH wherever it leads. And sing. Don’t forget to sing!

We know there is a journey we should be undertaking. We cannot rest; we cannot sleep. Something in us knows that there is somewhere we should be going. And in the end, whether or not we think we can, we go because we must. We go, on a wing and a prayer, because to stay is to die.” – Sharon Blackie DONT GIVE UP ON YOUR DREAM. (Pass it on.)

There is a place in you,a part of your making, that was etched into your bones.It cannot be taken, abused or stolen.It is held in your heart, your soul.A beating, wild ensouled place that can never be damaged.Be still, be silent and let yourself listen to the language older than words, held deep within.Waiting to rewild, restrengthen and support you, waiting to introduce you once more, to your shine, your tender and fierce medicine. ~ Brigit Anna McNeill

Come walk the ceremonial stones with me at Avebury. Today is a day to focus on your blessings, including all that the land has given you—the land our ancestors treasured and cultivated. Let me take you back into your ancestral memory of Celtic connection…

Good morning from my writing studio among the stones and sheep. To give you an idea of the size of the stones, look at the second picture. I am sitting up against the stone in the center. Just me and my journal. We are a teeny tiny dot on the landscape.

FINDING WONDERLAND – update! The Good, the Bad and a surprise TWIST! We’ve made progress. Lost some things, gained some things, and got a NEW PLAN! Excited to share it with you!

It’s like a fairy tale threw up all its best stories in a four block radius and then left town. Had the whole place to ourselves. A magic bubble for our solo wanderlust. So many Wonder Hunter moments, especially the free range children sign!

Kiss a lover,Dance a measure,Find your nameAnd buried treasure. Face your life,It’s pain,It’s pleasure,Leave no path untaken. – Neil Gaiman