• chaos,  delving,  poem,  Uncategorized

    Water

    It’s been a while… I’ve been working with water energy this evening…   In the ritual waters of my delving I put dried roses, buds and leaves. As they soaked up the water they became full and gave out their sweet fragrance. And then their colour. And then their definition. They became water laden, sank to the bottom, began to disintegrate. But the water held their potent perfume. If the water can’t flow, move, change it will become stagnant, the magic of the roses will become heavy, no longer cleansing and fresh. If you try to cling on, to that sweet perfume it will start to stink.   It’s medicine…

  • Clay

    Mud Metamorphosis

    This is a blog about my personal journey. My Mud Metamorphosis. My process of transformation through clay, cards and chaos. Here is the story of clay. I was, and still am, under many internal illusions. Illusions about both myself and the world around me. But at core, illusions about myself. I have fervently walked paths that were not my own, not guided by my true inner fires. I did not see myself. I entirely internalised goals I felt others had for me – parents, society, my ancestors, the world – I saw my life as in service to external needs, what I perceived others to need of me. I strove,…