You are always just out of reach. A fleeting glimmer, a hint of movement. A whisper of music.
Will I ever truly see you? Or is this how it is always meant to be?
Trûte. Blacksmith. Leatherworker. Maker-of-Things.
"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous
ANCESTRAL FOOD. MAGICAL COOKERY. SEASONAL CELEBRATION.
A Sanctuary of English Witchcraft
Mumming: Past and Present
Works by Sarah Kate Istra Winter (Dver)
Musings for People Who Like Sports and Movies
Dr Sharon Blackie: writer, psychologist, mythologist
Stories About Urbanism, Adaptation, and Resilience
Fife Psychogeographical Collective / Murdo Eason
Always Forward Between Heaven and Earth
I'm a professional scavenger making a living selling curbside garbage. This blog details my finds and sales. It also acts as an archive for things beautiful and historic that would otherwise have been destroyed.
landscape feelings made virtual