It's a difficult time, and like most of us, I don't know what to do.
Spell for Blue Sky on the First Day of Spring
A little poem-spell, published today in Big Windows Review!
What I Am Learning, Alone in the Desert Hills
This is a new feeling for me: my work in print, offering me resonances I couldn’t have seen when it was only alive in my own head. Asking me what, exactly, I was thinking.
A Field Offering
Autumn rituals
Florilegium: Palestinian Walks
Sacred reading & scarred landscapes
Tara K. Shepersky 