This Space Unintentionally Left Blank

One of the four primary holidays in the Celtic calendar, celebrating the end of the harvest with bonfires and festivals.

Generally believed to be a time when the boundary between the world of the living and the world of the dead is thin; a time of migration between this world and the other.

After this, then winter.

October 31, 2009, 5:19pm

when others were asleep, I found these words and put them together by their appetites and respect for each other. In stillness, they jostled. They traded meanings while pretending to have only one.”

William Stafford

January 17, 2009, 10:34am