Imbolc

Imbolc

Brigid is remembered as a goddess, or a saint who is celebrated at Imbolc, which marks the first turning of the wheel of the year in Celtic tradition. what if, among the starting againanticipation and waitingwe were to arrive at the realisation we are not alone?what...
Writing Forward

Writing Forward

What if, as well as writing backwards into memory and experience, and writing now, on what is seen and felt before us. What if, we were to write forward? Contained within is yes, all the years I have been, but it is also true that in me and my surrounds are the...
Yule

Yule

Winter solstice poem The hum of activityof making and sellingFire’s lit stoves’ on We fill the rooms with chatter and grand gestures Yule comes gentlyknocking at our wreath donned door The silent guest who speaks only in the quietness of the earth Breathes...
If in doubt, breathe out

If in doubt, breathe out

If in doubt, breathe out.If standing in a shopping line,or stuck at a red light If in doubt, breathe out. If hounded by your children who keep calling your name, or waiting at a bedside desperately hoping your Mum would say the same If in doubt, breathe out.If...
AI whose ancestry is algorithms

AI whose ancestry is algorithms

AI is not old enough to have an inner elder it has lived only long enough to be a teenager at bestsimplifying information, regurgitating a reply AI vocabulary informed by the dominant prevalent forces of our past distilled online, which are not pretty and make no...