We are hunkered down, grounding, and attempting the hardest magic of all: peace.

Even your morning coffee can take on the sacred.

Let’s talk about a certain gremlin, if you will, and how to bless its ass?

Time to read those lovely listener emails and think long about what matters!

Perhaps the most difficult moment in my life has been learning my worth. Haggling that down demeans my spirit and lays to waste precious magic.

Come settle in with me on the porch. We need to talk about the truth when it comes to magical aging--and why it's the anarchist's dream.

Blessed Imbolc! Let's take a deeply honest look at the loss of hope--and where to find it.

When you believe in things that you don’t understand . . . you might need to kick their ass.

Time to talk about some personal stuff, admit some failures, and trudge on into the truth about failure to thrive.

Some truths are, indeed, fairly inconvenient--especially when you love fried chicken.