The Magic Eye of The Aspen

See with the eyes that allow you to open your mind, feel with your whole heart, and sense with your entire body. — Magic of the Aspen Tree Crested Butte, CO Summer 2017

The One Who Lights Kindling

Guest Poetess & Wild Wanderess, Gwenivere Weiss shares a passionate poem hot of her poetic presses.

The Meaning of Winter

Winter is the womb where Spring finds the room,
to give way to Summer where she is in full bloom.
Then falls into Autumn like the leaves to their resting tomb.
Home again.
We find ourselves.
In the deep Winter of our womb.

The Dance

Guest Writer This Week! Featuring a poem about women who not only run with wolves, they dance.

Josephine’s Compassion is a Call

"Compassion is a call, a demand of nature, to relieve the unhappy as hunger is a natural call for food." - The Patron Saint of Prostitutes

Dear Misogyny, You are not Evil. You are Lost, and You are Loved, Unconditionally.

Guest Writer, Lilith Lavender writes on reconciling with misogyny. Thank you for inspiring me to show up in the world and to dare to be seen.