Spirit of Place

If we ever found ourselves alone in the woods, grass between our toes, the sun receding over the horizon, what ancient thing might stir from within? Ancient mystics revered the natural world... Read allIf we ever found ourselves alone in the woods, grass between our toes, the sun receding over the horizon, what ancient thing might stir from within? Ancient mystics revered the natural world above all else. Waves lapping at the shoreline, undergrowth humming with life, and eve th... Read allIf we ever found ourselves alone in the woods, grass between our toes, the sun receding over the horizon, what ancient thing might stir from within? Ancient mystics revered the natural world above all else. Waves lapping at the shoreline, undergrowth humming with life, and eve the dank, gritty soil itself embody myriad aspects of a deeply mysterious godhead. A reckoni... Read all