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Tag Archives: Boudicca
The unmistakable lightening of days
Let me take you on a walk through a city; am impromptu Imbolc ceremony with a difference. No green pasture this, no village tree surrounded by fields…but, rather, pavements cracked with gold that speak of new beginnings. As ever, my … Continue reading →
Posted in Ancient sites, Archaeology, Artists, Consciousness & evolution, Divine feminine, divine masculine, History, Leylines, Life journey, Menu, metaphor, Personal Development, Remembering, Symbolic journeys
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Tagged against tyranny, balance, Boudica, Boudicca, brexit, Brigid's Day, Burne-Jones, Christoper E Street, city of gold, druids in London, earth connection, earth star, electrosensitivity, English eccentricity, enlightened city, fierce womanhood, Hampstead Heath, Helen Allingham, highly sensitive, Imbolc, intuition, light your own fire, London leylines, London's lost rivers, married to the Earth, Mary Magdalene, mass awakening, metoo, mothers and daughters, mystic, Nature in the city, new cycle, out of sight, personal growth, Pre-Raphaelites, rebirth, redheads, River Fleet, Rossetti, sacred feminine, sacred landscape London, sacred rivers, sacred sites, schumann resonance, silence breaker, silenced female, sisterhood, spiritual awakening, springtime, suppressed feminine, trees, trust in nature, vagina museum, visionary, what is Imbolc really about?, wild swimming, William Blake, William Morris, women take action
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The wide open garden of the heart
You can feel as though you are standing on the very cusp of a meeting place between impulses that have tugged and pulled at one another for thousands of years of human history when you visit Canterbury. I thought that finding somewhere tranquil to spend 11 o’ clock on 11/11 would be a straightforward matter there…but what unfolded had a longer, deeper and more convoluted story to tell me about the relationship between masculine and feminine and where we are now as they learn to come back together in one place again. Continue reading →
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Tagged Boudicca, Canterbury, Canterbury Cathedral, dragon lines, feminism, freedom, healing the world, injustice, leylines, Mary Magdalene, masculine, sacred feminine, sacred garden, Thomas Becket, unconditional love, Watlington Street, where feminine meets masculine, world energy grid
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Layers in the landscape – part one
Why did these scraggy, age-worn manuscripts move me so much? Was it encountering them in the raw, feeling the art-process in the making, the immediacy and daring commitment of fleeting words dragged from the ether; words that were destined to be repeated and reprinted and quoted and revised to oblivion, made fixed as though made of stone and yet, in the moment they were created, they were still a variable, an impulse, a new-born potential, a risk, just as much as any brush-stroke I ever place? Continue reading →
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Tagged artistic freedom, Bach, Beatles, Boudicca, British Library, Brontë, censorship, Charles Dickens, creative freedom, creative purpose, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, energy hub, Frankenstein's monster, Hampstead Heath, Hardy Tree, inspiration, Jane Austen, leylines, literary manuscripts, mad woman in the attic, Mary Shelley, Mary Wollstonecraft, Midlands Railway Line, raw art, River Fleet, sacred feminine, sacred river, sacred site, sacred text, Sir John Soane, St Pancras Old Church, the risk of creation, Thomas Hardy, work in progress
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spinning the light 
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