Swimming toward Solstice

12.9.17 Yellow Overtone Sun Softened edges, entering a mythic landscape with Cat Caracelo, down into a place of mystery, shifting into a place of stillness.  Where are you, where is the beginning of your path?  What time of day is it?  What is the tone?  What are you wearing?  Step on the path and allow…Read more Swimming toward Solstice

Seventh Night Before

White Spectral Worldbridger 12.15.17 This is it. The sensing comes clean and fresh as falling snow, first of the season, marking winter here even before solstice. Walking, movement, thoughts come unstuck, shake loose from the bushes they’ve been caught up in. To burn away doesn’t mean you’ll never burn again, it means that the burning…Read more Seventh Night Before