Tag Archives: Samhain
Crossing the Threshold
…Yesterday I smelled winter on its away. I waited for a bus in the late-afternoon sun filtered by partially leafed, tree limbs. A fat brown squirrel cracked a nut nearby as the after-work traffic passed by. My silver tennis shoes … Continue reading
Posted in Circle Home, Event, Writing in the Dark
Tagged ancestors, bones, community, Day of the Dead, Día de los Muertos, nature, Samhain
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