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03/04/2026

Went into Nature’s church this morning to worship at the feet of the Ancients. To think what these trees have seen…our human nonsense means nothing to them and that brings me huge comfort.🌲🌳🌲🌳

03/03/2026

This gorgeous young woman in the middle of my girls is Tiann …,my niece and today is her birthday! What a gift she is to our family as are her Mom and Dad! Tiann, I am wishing you the Happiest of Birthdays with armfuls of hugs and blessings. You are such a bright light and how proud I am to call you my niece! I love you♥️💖♥️💖♥️

02/26/2026

I sit here, marvelling at the warm late February weather; bumblebees bumble around me, the birds sing from the Hawthorne tree and this boy Sméagol keeps me company.
Days like today feel like anything is possible even amidst the clatter and clang of current affairs.
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I’m doing ok right now, right here, this morning.
Time truly does heal.
But man oh man it’s been brutal. Loss changes everything, your life, your routines, your security and your literal brain patterns. So I’ve just learned to quiet my life, to slow down and allow new cycles to emerge. And I have found such beauty in grief, in the honour of loving someone so fiercely and then surviving when they leave. To honour that sacred contract of being the one that stayed, to learn to live again, in the newest possible ways is so damn beautiful.To re-discover myself is a trip I tell you. At first it was horrific to go from being a “We” to just a “Me”…But I’m doing it.
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So I sit on the front step, feeling Spring waking up, feeling hopeful and sometimes even happy. Never doubt that my guy is ever,ever off my mind, he walks with me everywhere, sometimes with a dialogue that makes me laugh out loud (his Dad jokes still abound!)…. But I am still walking, one step at a time, one breath at a time, still here.
Blessings Beauties.🌳🌝⭐️🪾

12/24/2025

12/24/2025

Growing up in the Gulf Islands in the 70’s and 80’s it truly was the Wild West era of parenting; for example, The annual Santa Ship. This tradition, starting in Washington in the 20’s ,was the highlight for many children during Christmas and they added the Gulf Islands to their route.
Now I can’t even describe accurately the mix of excitement and sheer terror that this event wrought in me. Santa, presents and candy of course brought excitement but Santa was also accompanied by pirates and by the time the ship got through all the San Juan Islands and then the other Gulf Islands,Saturna being the last stop later in the day, said pirates were knee deep in holiday cheer. So imagine this lovely ship pulling into the wharf, the had a cannon that shot tennis balls into the air, inebriated pirates pouring off the boat roaring and laughing. They were known to grab the teenage girls and women and drag them onto the ship, so it was accompanied by crazy laughter and screams, all in good fun I’m sure but to a little kid that s**t was absolutely TERRIFYING!
Santa was always lovely, even if his breath smelt like Daddy’s on a Friday night. The pirates would tease you with their swords or pistols, I know they were all kind volunteers for the JayCee’s but man oh man, I can still remember the extreme emotions of that day. Wild Christmas for sure!
So on the Christmas Eve Day I hope there is peace, laughter and sharing of good memories! Merry Christmas to all!!
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12/22/2025

Wishing all a Happy Solstice and Blessed Yule….welcome back Light, let’s look to the end of this year with hope in our hearts. 💚🌞🎄

10/03/2025

I had a session with Coco Jones yesterday (my best fu***ng friend) ; how do I even describe these sessions she does? The deep healing she facilitates, the way she connects with my ancestors, my loved ones, my guides all while soothing my battered and bruised soul. Through drumming, prayers, different aromatics and incantations she took me to a place a profound healing, when I came back from it I felt so much restoration and peace. Thank you Cokey, as always for being there for me. I’m telling you people, I highly recommend her!🙏🏼🍁🐉🐦‍🔥🖤🩵

10/03/2025

It’s taken a few days to even begin processing the weekend we had. We took Steve to some of his favourite places on Saturna, it’s the first time I’ve been over with all the kids, without him. Memories and time lines collided, my own childhood, my parents, my guy and our courtship. It could have broken me but for the magic of that wonderful community who always seems to step up and be amazing.
The way everyone pitched in for a beautiful potluck, to the hugs, heartfelt condolences, sharing of memories (Red Pony Club Kevin), the fact that Steve’s siblings came over for the day and the fact that Steve and I are still remembered over there.
What a joy to see the kids completely at home, connecting in their own way to the special energy that is that isle.
A part of me was dreading the trip, to what might be the finality of an era but with such memories, with such joys that are still palpable, I know that I will always be able to feel that, if even for a weekend. Thank you Saturna Island and the wonderful people that live there. I am beyond grateful.🙏🏼🌲💚

09/27/2025

Ah….Saturna, it’s so good to be here, already greeted by this lovely guy, chilling off the deck. Home.♥️

09/11/2025

I just saw a post with a term called “Lifequake”…. When an event turns your life upside down and shakes things up but other things grow out of the aftermath. Just like wildfires often bring the most incredible growth of fireweed, my life is producing strange and lovely things. Kendall and her cats are currently living in my office,Kitten Bitten is now the Queen of Tarot and as I sit typing this she slumbers on my crystals and a tree frog croaks outside the door. All my kids have had to come home again but this feels so right, especially for me.
Just as I found out about my big brother Tad 3 months after my Dad died, we found out that my Mom also had a baby girl she gave up for adoption, three months after Steve died,so I had a big sister too. Unfortunately she passed two years ago, her name was Vicki but I was connected through my beautiful niece Tiann to her lovely daughter Becca, another branch of the family tree suddenly sprouted after loss. I so look forward to meeting her, her brother Zach and their children, MORE FAMILY TO LOVE!
I find I have even more compassion for my mysterious and complicated Mom, her traumas were so big that I understand her inability to even talk to anyone about them. But I’m left in wonder of the crazy ways that people leave and people come in. I marvel at the hearts ability to keep expanding, the way love can grow and outshine pain. I believe that’s the most important thing, to let love keep growing.❤️

09/03/2025

In one day the angle of the Sun shifted enough to scatter rainbows in my kitchen again. My world has been rainbow-less since early Spring. These little sink glimmers give me hope. Hope that this long dry, this intense heat will soon come to an end. Already the light is different, most mellow golden and although I’m still using the air conditioning I can smell Autumn in the evening. Made it through another season, didn’t melt into a messy puddle of bones, skin and layers of fabric. Kept the animals and the garden alive, did grown up stuff like putting all the utilities into my name, dealt with banks and insurance and the government, with minimal blood,sweat and tears.
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There have been wonderful moments of laughter; tubing with friends, swimming and diving in the river, feeling like a little kid again. I’ve caught up people, drank countless cups of tea and spent time just doing what I want to do, it still feels awkward and foreign.
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There are still moments of the big unravelling; where my heart pounds and my thoughts freeze…”How do I do this? How am I going to cope?” and I have to gently walk myself through the tunnel of panic to solid ground again. And I do, each time I’m grateful to be able to find solid ground, to find hope and reasons to keep going forward. Right now thoughts of Autumn, harvesting and then decorating for Spooky season (makes my little witch heart SO HAPPY) is what pulls me forward along with my animals, Seger with his support fruit and veg, in this picture he holds an apple, pilfered from the fruit bowl. He’ll sleep beside it for awhile, pack it around and keep it away from Ella till he decides to eat it. He’s so sweet. Thank god for animals!🙏🏼🩵

08/30/2025

I love you my guy.🩵