look closely , won’t you see.. a white spider on cliff rose, made her self known to me.. she descended down from a fragrant silver cliff...

An ode to the floral full moon brew that took me on an intimate 2 week journey into my spine… It was of course under the full moon rising...

after posting this blog last night, and then deleting it because it didn't feel like time yet... lol human things.. i realize, this is...