As I head out on this solstice afternoon for a Women's Council by the ocean to explore more ways to be with and hold space for the overwhelming concerns of o...

With the turning of the year came the completion of a vow made to my brother Seth’s spirit three months after his sudden and tragic death in August 2017, tha...

I was grateful for a full house under the full moon this weekend by the full swell and flow of the ocean for our dance with grief and gratitude. Grateful to ...

An intended two week visit to Wild Nest Ecovillage in Sebastopol, CA, turned into several months of watching the moon pull itself around the earth. My little...

I spent my 50th birthday last weekend deep in the Redwoods near Santa Cruz, attending a sacred grief and gratitude retreat led by fellow grief tenders and new...

Last weekend twenty five tender hearted grief warriors gathered with me in beloved community to drink deeply from the well of communal sorrows, and to open t...

A few days ago after visiting Storm on the land, I was heading south to take part in a community grief ritual led by soul activist and grief worker Francis W...

We gathered at a house by a creek with an underground stream and journeyed to the ocean and back sharing poetry, walking labyrinths on the sand, building sac...

Almost a week now since the last Drinking from the Well Grief Ceremony in Oregon until I return there later in the year. Back here in the high desert in Nort...

And so it was that two years ago I went into the great unwinding, was rendered out of my old hunting grounds and delivered into something that had been waiti...

Last weekend nineteen brave and beautiful souls gathered together for a three day residential Drinking From The Well Grief Ritual Retreat at Loving Earth San...

All that remains after burning. Sacred ash and a rainbow of bittersweet memories stretched between a living loom of black oak and maple. Warp of grief and we...

Five full moons have passed since I took Storm to the mountain, and as I prepare to visit her again tomorrow another one is rising. More than half the year g...

Of all the strange and numinous events that came to grace last Sunday's "Drinking from the Well: The Sacred Work of Grief" daylong ritual at Living Earth Far...

What is it you were looking at Seth, my darling brother, when I took this picture of you all those years ago? Were you looking up at the quiet stars where yo...

The element of fire connects us to the energy of our living hearts and to the sacred, as fire cannot be awakened without the element of air, the breath of li...