Maine In Winter
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beech tree
the solstice celebration is ready
They are waiting at the meeting hall. The solstice celebration is ready. You and your fellow participants are grateful and glad, coming from miles around. We’ll worship together what makes it all work. The Season comes into us and we embody it. The season with the longest night happens to be the brightest. The days are brief and still the light finds you, comes into your precarious existence. Go in joy, the joy found in faces of others in this community.
Godly little birds
We took Outlaw Valley Road and stopped at a small greenhouse cum floral establishment by the road. Wreaths were fixed to the side of the shed/barn, simple evergreens with red bows and pine cones, swags with colored ribbons and cones. Seven dollars, or ten for the larger. But I was also after a bird with nest. I had called around a little and could find no birds, no nests. I wanted them for a wreath I was hoping to compose for my mother-in-law.
winter coming
to literary friends and acquaintance
Demon and Dog-man
We began watching a documentary from The History Channel about the origins of Halloween in which demon worship, with liminal Celtic Samhain origins, is called to mind. Below is fiction, an imaginative account of what may happen to demons and the men who worship them.
Continue readingautumn at Gould Academy in Bethel Maine
walking the dog
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