Monthly Archives: April 2015

Would you like a Free place at our workshop this weekend?

Would you like a Free place at our workshop this weekend?. STOP PRESS One Free place available Would YOU like to join us for the Silent Eye Workshop in Derbyshire this weekend? One of our Companions is too ill to … Continue reading

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Crimson

Life flows as water Stained with a crimson passion And the Mother’s blood

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The Lyre of Logres – Thunderclap

‘The Lyre of Logres’. In this book, author Alienora Taylor writes: “I use the lyre, and music generally, as a metaphor for our relationship with Mother Earth. The landscape is the lyre and it vibrates with the finger-plucks of all … Continue reading

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Notes from a small dog LVI

This post is brought to you from behind the barricades,  somewhere under the dining table… about the only safe place in this house at the minute. I’m feeling a bit glum. All I’m getting is ‘not nows’ and ‘laters’. It … Continue reading

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Meditation

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One in the Eye

I sat upon the bedroom floor All bent, an awkward stance, I’d rather use the table But it only took a glance To see the small dog’s moulting And so, almost everywhere, In spite of all my efforts Is still … Continue reading

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Fire

Ronovan’s haiku challenge Image from Mister Fox: The Legend

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Magical tour of Ireland’s river legends: Guest post by Ali Isaacs

Originally posted on Barb Taub:
Today’s Guest Post is written by visiting writer Ali Isaacs, who lives and writes in a world of history and myth and magic—in other words, Ireland. I was enchanted by the way she mixed all…

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Undercover

Misted avenues Silent, shrouded secrecy Leading who knows where A living statue Futile immobility In Technicolor There is none to see But the predatory lens Captures a jewel Just for Leiah 😉

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The Sunday Show – Defining Moments with Sue Vincent

A huge thank you to Sally for having me over again this Sunday!

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