Look, the pandemic hasn’t been great. But it hasn’t been horrible, either. Tonight, my husband and I sat on the porch, eating our dinner in the nice spring air. We have such a narrow window when we can enjoy the evening out front. A few weeks ago, rainy...
Blessings are often disruptive. On Imbolc Eve, my husband and I lit our candle to Brigid. We invoked Her peace and protection on our home and lives. It worked…and quickly! The day after Imbolc, we discovered mold in our upstairs bathroom. A few days later, an...
Hey all! Sorry for going dark on you for so long. I was deep into my Hekate manuscript and it’s hard to think about blogging when trying to finish a book. It’s done and with my editors now, so I can turn my attention back to you all! I had a wonderful...
It’s been a busy few weeks… I’m digging deep into my Hekate book, which turns out means facing ugly inner truths. I’m sorry to say I’ll be dragging you readers back into another dark cave of self-discovery…even more so than I did in The Morrigan. But if the Gods...
Hello Artists! I am looking for original artwork for my upcoming book Hekate: Goddess of Witches will be released in 2021 by Weiser Books, with an international distribution. These pieces should depict Hekate as the artist understands Her. Hekate is a goddess of...
I’ve been working on building a regular gratitude practice. If you read my other blog, you may have seen what I wrote about it. When I first began this practice, I did it outside. But in the last few weeks, as the weather has turned colder and wetter, I’ve...
Friday night was my twentieth high school reunion. I found myself surprisingly nervous. I didn’t have any former bullies or old boyfriends in my class, but my whole identity in high school was theatre-theatre-theatre and my sole desire was to be the most famous...
There is no “should.” At least that’s what the more evolved people say. I opened my journey to Hekate this spring. She came in sweet and promised to be gentle. I knew She goes through our soul’s closets and drags out all of our ghosts. I also...
On my sixth birthday, I received my first journal. It was the last present I opened at my party, given to me by a little boy who lived down the street. It was squishy and said “DIARY” on it in colorful letters. The pages inside were pink, yellow, and...
Happy Friday, Beautiful Witches! I’m writing from Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. Tomorrow I’ll be giving talks on Brigid and the Morrigan at Labyrinth Walking, and on Wednesday I’ll be teaching a class on Tarot. If you’re in the area, join me!...
