tricklings

Swell to your strangeness . . .

As many pelts as possible.

Oct 1 • 

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September 2025

Singing is believing, and that’s a glorious song

Singing the things that remain unseen. Voices, noises, sounds and birds

Sep 5 • 

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August 2025

WHAT ARE YOU MADE OF

how I am learning to release doubt and stay dream-full

Aug 31 • 

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July 2025

Expanding into Wow-ness

learning to dance in the mist

Jul 24 • 

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June 2025

A spark in a long flat year

Rocking the rock, feeling held

Jun 27 • 

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Earth as Escape

What stays in May takes root in June

Jun 2 • 

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May 2025

Miracles Happen Further Down the Mountainside

How can something be so invisible, like love?

May 7 • 

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April 2025

On the hunt, once again

The fairies have asked me to leave

Apr 20 • 

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Survival is destroying us

Different flows of lately

Apr 7 • 

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March 2025

Getting bogged down below the bog

A series of Em-BOG-iments, Spring flavours, beautiful chaos

Mar 9 • 

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February 2025

What is the cause of creation? Where does it come through?

Creation and the heart-space

Feb 24 • 

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The suddenness of accidents, and letting healing happen.

Constant lessons and learning to lean in.

Feb 1 • 

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