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
A Song of Home for a Heart That’s Breaking
Grief and grace and the deep solace of old love. Plus a bunch of plants.
Star Songs & Water Rituals
…I think in terms of rivers and trees, the local osprey pair’s migration months. I do not want to imagine a need to leave this world…
Tara K. Shepersky 