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Waxing Moon over Budapest

November's Waxing Moon








I'm off to Budapest on Monday

... and I'm feeling a little bit of travel anxiety. It's not fear of flying, but it's the idea of being far away from everything and most of the people I care about. It's about things that haven't been said and anything that seems unresolved. I wish I could say and do everything I want to do for people I care about right now all in one day. Travel is one way my world opens up and shifts, and I'm compelled to go. Everything is magnified today as I prepare to fly.


I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy.
Anais Nin

Past Lives

Glimpses of a few past lives that I've recently become aware of.

A child bride of a lumberjack, probably about 20 years my senior, I lived in the 19th century (mid 1800s) and had children at around the age of 13 or 14. My spouse and I were highly intuitive with each other and also had a way with people and animals. If our family was threatened by wild animals, for example wolves, my husband or I could settle the animal and remove the threat. With humans, in a similar way, we could sit them down in our home and become allies or friends. We could negotiate to protect our lives and our interests. We could also "read each others minds".

As a young Puritan woman, I was forced to work very hard, carrying wood and doing other physical labor. I was aware of injustices around me, but my life would have been on the line were I to ever open my mouth. So I lived in a very repressed manner, thinking but never speaking my mind. I also had abilities as a healer that I could not pr…

Lady Lamb the Beekeeper

Fly Lady Lamb! The world needs to hear you and feel your words! More than a songwriter, more than a performer, you are a healer of souls and a voice of hearts.  The first time you played at Lizard Lounge, nearly a year ago, someone in a packed room where you hardly knew a soul yelled, "What's your story? Tell us who you are!" And chills covered my body.  Every where you go they will want to know. Shine your amazing light. We will all be watching. Love.
                                                image by Robbie Kanner Vision for Viewers

image by Sophie Dougher, Rise Photography