Ostara / Spring Equinox

Ostara / Spring Equinox

Spring, who made her announcement in whispers and tiptoes,arrives from the wings.Enters centre stage to pirouette, all eyes on herdelicate balance.We lean over, hold our breathand pivot into light. C o p y r i g h t © 2026 Kate Fox Robinson Image by Fabio Marciano...
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...