Roundabout, a poem

Do you ever feel that the world is spinning out of control, or at least that you are stuck in a cycle, the wheel turns but nothing ever changes? Maybe it was the February 1st Groundhog Day energy seeping into my life, but I certainly got that feeling the other day. Obviously consistency in life can be … Continue reading Roundabout, a poem


Here is the second blog on the changes in the physical world around me as the wheel turns.Imbolc is a time when the Earth is pregnant with possibilities, the word most likely means 'in the belly'. This refers to the pregnancy of ewes at this time. It is widely regarded as an early Spring festival. … Continue reading Imbolc