Column: Wyrd-Spinner

What starts as a lesson in spinning wool into yarn turns into a rumination on identity, building a life, and the goddess Frigg.

Column: If Our Lives Were That Simple, We’d Live in the Past

Pagan Perspectives

For the past few weeks, we’ve been cleaning out my mom’s apartment. She died a few months ago. I was surprised at how much stuff I left in her apartment, how much stuff everyone in my family collected throughout the years. Now, her stuff is at my house and, well – there’s just too much stuff. I’m hoping that the season of Samhain has time for some rummaging, sorting, giving away, and old-fashioned dumping.