joined on 11/05/03
last updated 02/22/08
April 15, 2007
my twin sistar
may we always be each other's reflection
may we always be reminded of each other
for our love is stronger than any wind that knocks the window in,
and any bass frequency that cracks the glass!
thank you for the reminders daily, and for being you
we are one
so much love to you and yours
xoxoxoxoxo
April 8, 2007
burgeoning
babe in arms
she is searching
(sweetly smiling)
she is subtle strong
(forest flirt)
forging her own way
(forgetful-not)
flit flit
flutter
flying
July 24, 2006
your wonderous glow entraps all four elements of earth, air, fire, and water in the perfect balance between wisdom, spirituality, sexual desires, and playful intellect. Ever since our first eyes did meet was a magikal trip through that abandoned train tunnel into my heart from golden gates to emerald booty. And now the seed is passed into yet another rare occassion that good people do breed!!! The excitment to see another pure being raised into my life is a true blessing for all humanity.
November 5, 2004
I knew from the first time I saw her that she was faery magix. I could see the goddess inside of her shining out in every direction. Her soul called to me before we even spoke. I know that she is a walking emmisary for earth healing and natural beauty and wisdom. She turns "waste" into new begginings of beauty and nourishment. She gets her feet in the mud with a glint of mischevious delight in her eyes. She feels what it REALLY means to love and she inspires my heart to reach out and do the same. She knows what true magic is because she embodies it. Together we walk between the worlds to create magic forests of mystery and depth. She knows how my spirit speaks and together we lift eachother up. I am in never ending gratitude for the gifts of her spirit.
I miss you so much
soon we will be together and our magix will grow...
I LOVE YOU!
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i am remembering
re-inventing, re-inviting
i move softly, with
this foot forward.
it is for love of you,
for love of the trees,
for the magic laughter of rain,
for the warning song of those
frogs my friends,
for the here, for the now,
for your faith in us
that has brought us this far.
thank you for this shining
for reminding me of my
shining self. we are all stars.
Mon, July 7, 2008 - 8:56 PM
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about me
immaculately conceived by a meadow maid and a shooting star, i'm working on a collection of statements on cascadia and conservation ¿a manifesta, then? and a bilingual (english-spanish) zine. looking for people who write about that earth air fire water and all issues pertaining to he uprisings of the various bioregions of turtle island. any ideas? wanna travel with me? rock my world? bring it on, please.
the quest is revealing the heart of things?
life on its way returns into a mist,
its quickness is its quietness again:
existence of this world of things
and men renews their never needing to exist... lao tzu
this i know many have walked this land
some died young and some still living
you may be here to take this land
but I’m not here to be given, given, given
i have dreamed on this land
since I was first a mother daughter
you just can’t take away these dreams
without me fighting..
to you each i'm opening my doors again
discovering all sorts of time space to explore new loves.
welkom gentle heartz...
"everything here is tasty"
share your strengths
(blog entry)
i am remembering
re-inventing, re-inviting
i move softly, with
this foot forward.
it is for love of you,
for love of the trees,
for the magic laughter of rain,
for the warning song of those
frogs my friends,
for the here, for the now,
fo...
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full moon
(blog entry)
magick 23 turning shifting
you are perfect shining
thanking you for becoming
my own anthem
(blog entry)
is a reminder of my heart,
blackbird singing in the dead of night
magpie was a pet name of one who loved me...
take these broken wings and learn to fly
all your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise
i hear you on the radio, a...
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thank you loves
(blog entry)
for your attentions. my nightmare thankfully had no real life repurcussions. i am safe warm whole, and most importantly, so is stella.
my deepest gratitude to all the faeries and elves have come to our rescue again. long live mount elphinstone!
brave hearts
( services » lessons )
dream for me, wild and true, that i may see my way among the stars and i...
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listing posted
Tue, November 13, 2007 - 3:23 AM
in faeries i trust
(blog entry)
wish for me
sing for me
dance for me
hold me in your hearts
if ever i needed you
it's now now now...
o the saints come marching in
(blog entry)
just behind the goblins and ghouls that raged and smashed bottles while i held tightly on to this pure soul stella
asking that this rage flow from me, that i would find the dawn in peace, and joy, washing up as homage to these
dead and gone tha...
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is i birthed a babe who's stolen my heart, turned me soft and fierce, hungry, who's in love with me and waking someplace new most nights, following me on a don quixote inspired quest of hearts. the ocean and the islands are the softest voices i hear, pulling at me most strongly... seeds are begging to grow. i am their mistress.
the hopi said...
children are the natural healers of the manifest and unmanifest world. from the beginning, we have called upon them, day-to-day, to restore and sustain the harmony and balance upon which the hopi and the world depend.
they bring fresh attachment to life and the future, hope to what is ever-coming to be. peace among peoples and cultures, health and purity in nature, love and hope within our homes all depend upon this hopeful healing nature of children, through them that we come again to restore our true selves and to create the daily balance by which we and all life are sustained.
when discord and hatred, disrespect and abuse rule the home for a time, it is to the children that the parents turn. their voice is healing. it is time that we turn to the children and seek from those who have the power to heal all waters and for all of life which it sustains. as the life-quality of water is threatened by human and industrial waste, by irresponsible behaviors and disrespect -- as
sickened water weakens all of life - it is the prayers of children that must bring hope-filled healing to the spirit and substance of water, to water-the-source-of-all-life.
and my friend jill sends a, letter
this is one of the orchards
no one can explain. it patterns
without pattern like handwriting,
not exactly repeating, not exactly unsame.
something inside me has filled
since i filled the white sky
with your name.
distract
reflexive open ness
did you ever wonder about growing
inside out?
we are here to abet creation and to witness it, to notice each others beautiful face and complex nature so that creation need not play to an empty house. -annie dillard
we look for the unseen unheard, withheld merge beyond understanding in a oneness which does not merely rise and give light, does not merely set and leave darkness, but forever sends forth a succession of living things as mysterious as the unbegotten existence to which they return.
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