
On this first day of meteorological Summer,
I introduce to you
The Fen.
The Fen is a space to explore and rekindle relationships with our magick world: a place to wander,
barefoot, through natural realms, among the lures of beauty and unease that dwell within.
An eclipse feels like a good time to do shadow work.
It feels there’s a simmering, but also like a wave has broken.

My Secret Worlds Are My Own
I very rarely share what I am reading. I find it easier to do with poetry, as the medium seems more accepted as open to personal interpretation and meaning. Prose, however, I have largely found more open to scrutiny. There is a
June is a dream.
This is the first year I have set about fully harnessing the magick of Summer. It has been a long road to a place where I don’t fear this season, in its sounds, scents, and visual intensity.


It is officially stone fruit season and I can now gorge myself on peaches and nectarines.