17 November 2023

The Cailleach came to me in a dream the other night. This incredible hag—the first goddess, she who grants sovereignty, the ancients, the land—and I stood on a beach in a place that seemed at the edge of everything. Waves a thousand feet high rolled in like easy folds of velvet and washed the world…

8 November 2023

Winter as a solitary season really is my vibe. Simply packing up and locking myself away from the world sounds ideal just about every November. Vancouver rains prove insufferable. My office turns me into an ice cube. The world seems much cozier under a warm blanket with a cup of tea. However, this year I…

2 November 2023

Italian odes are the best kind (other than French, IMO). So, when one of my most favourite people in the world sent me a snap from her solo day in Italy, I had to write her a poem to go with it. This will most definitely be included in a new project my daughter and…