I had reason to listen to the song "Seminole Wind" recently, a country song about the destruction of the Everglades in Florida. It got me listening to and thinking about country
Last night, after going to bed very early in an attempt to wrap my sleep cycle around to match that of other people, I woke up in the dark and could not sleep.
I’ve been keeping away from discussing the poisoning of the water in West Virginia, largely because it hurts me. My father is from Huntington. I still have relatives there, although only one
Literata (ok, that was over a year ago; I've been wandering through various people's archives) talks about a witch's landbase, meaning the local land in which an Earth-based witch or Wiccan bases her