Under is one of my little one’s favourite words at the moment. When thinking of topics for the letter ‘U’ for the PBP, all I could think of was her little voice chanting “Unda! Unda!”
When we’re small, under is pretty cool. We play Hide-and-Seek, trying to squeeze ourselves into the smallest places we can find. Later on, we build forts with blanket ceilings and tree houses under a canopy of green.
These small under places are our own. Our first understanding of separate and private space are in these little caves and duns. Continue reading Under
Even leaving my feelings about Silver Ravenwolf aside, this is one of the very worst Pagan books that I have ever read.
A Less Travelled Path 