I hold her hands in mine Comforting her as she cries. She tells me She really didn't mean it. She was mad and confused The whole world seemed out to get her She had to do something To rid the world of her pain. She looks at me Her eyes sad and beautiful And she falls forward Head on my chest Crying. I pull her close Tight into my arms Looking with horror At the lonely, empty pillbox Tipped over at her feet.
Need a workshop or class for a festival or event? I provide a number of workshops based on my current interests and studies
An examination of the Nautes Pillar, also called the Pillar of the Boatmen, in the Musée de Cluny in Paris, with photos of all faces of the pillar, a video walkthrough, and details on the history of the pillar as we know it. Includes a discussion of the Cernunnos, Esus, and Tarvos Trigaranus faces, and the dedication.
While we work on getting these Crane Chatter issues onto the Three Cranes Grove, ADF, website, I need a place to host them, so this
Three Cranes Grove, ADF, held our Imboc rite yesterday, and it coincided with Scout Sunday. Our Grove charters an inclusive Cub Scout pack, and combining