November the traditional month of remembrance sunday of poppies and the men who gave up their lives for our way of life. I watch with...

Autumn You can smell it in the air, The thickness of it Riding on the mist The damp and dark are coming in Sliding like mushrooms growing...

I have been around the pagan scene rather a long time. I have been pagan since I was around 11, though my mother would tell stories of my...