I dissolve into sound like leaves into ground. And the humming in my head echoes and reverberates like an ancient stone chamber, my own skull inverted, an offering bowl and overflowing endlessly. Listening simplifies even the chaos of cars stopping and going and the manic pace of numbed wanderers. The air is cool and silver light shines through clouds and leaves illuminating crisply all phenomena.

Ancient voices sing through me, and the ancestors celebrate when given voice, form, color. S... read more

Just strained a batch of homemade herbal massage oils infused by the power of the summer solstice sun. I’m still perfecting (read: always changing) my recipes, but this particular batch is an especially potent, healing oil designed to strengthen and soothe body parts that are inflamed, arthritic, tired, tight and otherwise looking for a little more love than the average massage can provide. More medicinal magic massage oils to come, but I invite you to experience this solstice-powered batch w... read more