I stumbled out the Great Sea with legs unsure and unformed. Millennia passed as I grazed and clawed, grew limbs, and shook off my scales. In time, my core stiffened to meet new pace, poise shifted and teeth met with tongue. Through years I shaped clay from waiting wet earth, cementing will and all… Continue reading The Pisces Call
I have decided to have a social media cleanse. One morning this week I found myself scrolling through my Facebook newsfeed and in a moment of clarity realised that I had no conscious clue how I had got there. I stopped, closed the app and went about my chores for the day seemingly productively distracted.… Continue reading Social Re-Construction
When I was a child I used to love those paper-folding "chatterboxes". The snip-snapping of the folded paper, the anticipation of what would I would find after I chose a random number or colour, the layers to be unfolded and the final "statement of truth" that would be revealed to me, which depending on who… Continue reading Unfolding
This time next week I'll be posting the 365th post in my blog before picking up a hopefully large glass of wine in celebration. One week to go! I may have started the celebration early as after yesterday's intense day I indulged in a bit of self-care. Self-care times two. Firstly after welcoming our Soul… Continue reading Self-careful
Back in London now. As soon as we arrived into Waterloo station it felt like I'd clattered into dense, whirling energy. It took a little while before I restabilised and was ready for my journey home. There has been something about this trip that has felt other-dimensional, especially yesterday and this morning, that we were… Continue reading Revealing retreat
What’s my name?
I realised today as I was closing up for the evening that the shop/space was really starting to looked lived in. I'm not using that in the way that my Mum used to say my room was "lived in", rather that certain warm and friendly energies from new friends from the local community have snuggled… Continue reading What’s my name?
I am so grateful for spending yesterday in meditation and contemplation as this morning, as in as early as you could get in the morning, was an entirely different story. The Aquarian enjoys a kick about every Monday evening. As crystals are mine, football is his passion. Last night he came home with an injury… Continue reading Eye level
Back to searching for a different kind of space today. A wedding venue for me and the Aquarian. At least this time we were able to get out and about rather than stuck at the computer undertaking a rather fraught internet search. Also discussions were a little bit more in harmony after the distortions of… Continue reading Crystallising wedding