Threads from the Weave 10/15/2026
Hello beautiful beings, It has been a long while. I've been working at a different loom. For two years, most of my threads have run into the Longmont house I’ve been renovating into a retreat. Soul [...]
Hello beautiful beings, It has been a long while. I've been working at a different loom. For two years, most of my threads have run into the Longmont house I’ve been renovating into a retreat. Soul [...]
There was an announcement today. A publicized execution. And all that it means for this country and its people. Then I did it again. Watched too many Facebook reels, followed the rabbit hole into the fear [...]
After almost two years of silence, I am back, at the pace the earth allows. On living with hEDS and POTS, the part that cries betrayal, and learning to lie down.
I once heard a friend loosely quote William Burroughs: “If, after spending an hour with someone, you feel like you’ve lost a pint of blood, they are a succubus. Run.” Make no mistake—this president-elect is that. [...]
I am generally the kind of woman that takes action. “Think it, plan it, do it,” is how I operate once I decide on a course of action. But in this political climate, I’ve experienced a [...]
It is still less than a week since we discovered how truly off course this country is. And life is continuing. The world has not ended. Darkness and light continue their sworded dance. In spite of [...]
Are you afraid? Me too. Some people will tell you not to live in fear. They will tell you that the opposite of fear is love and try to sell you the snake oil of their [...]
A sweet friend and I held an intimate grief and healing circle last night. When I announced it, I received so many responses acknowledging my gift to community, as if I were doing something noble. The [...]
It is a hard day to be a citizen of the US. I wonder if this is what it is like to feel like the family member of a mass shooter. To love the country that [...]
Grief in my heart like a stone. Fear in my throat like a noose. Hopelessness envelopes me like a cloak. Do not push me so quick to fight. Do not give me new age rhetoric about [...]