The year of the wood snake has definitely brought on the shedding of skins and transformation on many levels - just as promised.

The veil between the worlds grows thin this time of the year, and our thoughts turn naturally toward those we have loved and lost.

October is here, and it feels like a true gift to be here again. Last October, I published the first article of this blog/magazine - engaged, believing, manifesting, however uncertain of where the path would lead.

September comes, whispering quietly of autumn. We find ourselves slowly merging into a time of reflection and giving thanks.

August arrives like a light feather coming in after a hot and dense July.

July opens its arms with warmth and wild abundance - inviting us to step barefoot into the fields and forests, to gather what the land offers in this short, but sweet period of the year.