Seasons, steps, solitude, the shiftings of light and tides. Definitely not an elevator pitch.
walking
Writing in Place
Fidelity, human-shaped spells, and how landscapes create thought. A little news + a link to a new essay.
In the meantime, a glorious mess
Last few weeks of winter. Buckle up.
The Smallest Saviors
The Florilegia Project #3: Winter Solstice. Words are a trickster god, you know?
Late Summer Ghosts
Honestly, this is more like a backwards valentine to winter.
Tara K. Shepersky 