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.

Foraging is high up on my list of spring activities. May is full of the plant the Sun made is its image: Dandelion.

As we enter the month of August, we find ourselves at a pivotal moment in the year — the First Harvest.