A Spiral Tradition for Our Festival Season by Acacia Moore
Autumn 2024 In the silence of a midwinter dusk, there is a sound so faint that for all you can tell it may be only the sound of the silence itself. You hold your breath to listen. You are aware of the beating of your heart. The extraordinary thing that is about to happen […]
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