Beltane Waxing Last Frost Moon Finally. One chunk of the Metamorphosis finished in a literal (sort 0f) version. That’s Book III:138-250. My learning curve has been steep, sometimes so much so that I thought I might tip over backwards, but … Continue reading
Beltane Waxing Last Frost Moon That last frost sickle moon hung in the western sky as I drove home from sheepshead last night. The sickle’s always seem to have somebody sitting on them when I look up. An old woman … Continue reading
Spring Waning Bee Hiving Moon This morning Kate and I had our weekly business meeting. Those Amazon books add up. We’re well into the first growing season with Kate retired. It makes the whole process seem less urgent, more manageable … Continue reading
Spring Waning Bee Hiving Moon Tomorrow afternoon is the day the bee’s come to their new home. They will have traveled by truck from Chico, California, spent a night at Jim’s Nature’s Nectar and will leave Stillwater for Andover around … Continue reading
Spring Waning Bloodroot Moon The Latin work has gone past difficult learning, though there is still that, too, into a different, almost ecstatic place. Reading the words of another language and making sense, poetry, from them still seems magical to … Continue reading