triangles . . .

This is life at the moment. Chaos, melancholy, beauty and soft stillness . .. 

All the seasons in one whole circle nesting inside of a golden triangle.

I am singing of bright morning stars, writing about rainbows, and reading about birds made of jewels and rubies.

joy . . .

This is my first classroom . . . hand-picked books fill the shelves, a whooper swan greeted my children, St Michael keeps watch over the space, Ancient mythologies and wild flowers create magic and joy fills my soul . . .