moonroot

The world seems washed clean by the torrential rain of recent days. The sky is finally clear blue, and a brisk wind chases away the last...

I have written before on the way scent conjures powerful memories. Today I experienced that phenomenon again. Although it's happ...

Things have been a little quiet on here of late. My computer crashed spectacularly and for several weeks with fingers crossed I waited to se...

IB's beloved cat, Gunny, died yesterday. He had been ill for a few weeks with some kind of lung problem,, gradually fading in front ...

To me, Beltane is all about celebrating life and enjoying its pleasures. For the Celts, it was the start of summer, the season of lo...

Today, having been ill with a 24-hour bug, I forgot to take a box of eggs down the hill to Mair until 9pm. The walk down couldn't h...

Last night I dreamed that a heron flew above me, scattering blue-grey feathers like magical gifts in my path. This morning, as I trave...