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And, oddly appropriate for early Spring. The combination of two root vegetables -- parsnips and horseradish -- with two Spring vegetables -...

I agree with everything that Foser says here , but I'll add that Obama set himself up for this criticism months ago when he made "b...

Tomorrow's the Feast of St. Valentine, and the incomparable Sara Sutterfield Winn pointed me to this wonderful discussion of what love...

If you get lost, I'll come and find you . Picture found here , and above my hearth.

Last night, I was talking w two dear friends about the interesting thing going on within Wicca. Maybe it IS our Saturn Return as a religion...

Everyone in DC wants to tell the the Obamas where to eat on Valentine's Day . If I had to do a quick pick of romantic places, I'd p...

Pure and Unadulterated . Picture found here .

If Samhein is a good time of year to set goals and then let them germinate through Yule, Imbolc, for me, is the shot-in-the-arm time, the pe...

So, I have several good posts planned out, about what's terribly wrong w Obama's approach to "faith-based" governing, abou...

That Is All .

Oh, Joanna, I'm Jealous! !!!! Last weekend, I traveled with my mermaid sisters to Orcas Island for our annual Imbolc/Brigids Day retreat...

But, Dude, lay off the "my wife picks on me jokes." They are so fucking old and sexist. Hat tip to the Goddess Athenae .

Hammered at work and with a bad cold. But there's an absolutely brilliant night sky outside tonight, with a half moon almost directly o...

And the value of bipartisanship.

There are, as Rumi said, hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground. Hundreds of ways for witches to honor and care for Mother Earth. M...

I have two "Imbolc 2009" buttons for the first two people who email me at hecated emetersd atter ath otmaild ot com with their sna...

Song of Senlin by Conrad Aiken IT is morning, Senlin says, and in the morning When the light drips through the shutters like the dew, I ar...

Pain by Emily Dickinson After great pain a formal feeling comes-- The nerves sit ceremonious like tombs; The stiff Heart questions--was it H...

DELIGHT IN DISORDER. by Robert Herrick A SWEET disorder in the dress Kindles in clothes a wantonness : A lawn about the shoulders thrown Int...

Song by John Donne Goe, and catche a falling starre, Get with child a mandrake roote, Tell me, where all past yeares are, Or who cleft...