The first word. Sung into being by a God. Unutterably beautiful, unspeakably sublime. Beckoning us into the dream-world where the past can be touched and…
Category: Hearthspace
A single phrase, a careless gesture, a picture on a screen, can lift us clean from our roots. Severing us from the centering-force of our…
This is a picture of the apple tree in my garden. When I first viewed the house last year the tree had blossomed but no…
I’m so pleased to share this interview I did with Sorita d’Este from Avalonia publishing. We were discussing the topic of ‘creativity and calling’ spanning…
I am the forgotten one, the sacrificed one Existing in thought alone, starlight in a long ago dream I am the cord, the tether Binding…
I own the plough, shape the land and walk in your power mighty mother I speak, mediate, rebalance and demand I am your voice, your…
I am your brilliant spirit, oh mother of all A single land, I opened to the touch of your warmth I split apart and bore…
I am the fertile land, the blessing of Audhumla and the bearer of her Queenship In me all see her majesty and know her blessings…
In me all find the rest and peace of Audhumla I am implacable, silent and wise I ease suffering hearts and demand nothing in your…
FRITH : from Old English friþ, friþu (“peace, tranquility, security, refuge”), from Proto-West Germanic *friþu, from Proto-Germanic *friþuz (“peace, reconciliation”), from Proto-Indo-European *priHós (“beloved, happy”).…