Oh, That Art…

I came back early from the Soulstice weekend at my friend’s farm, partly because, as much as I love being down there, I dig it more in smaller groups with less neo-pagan dancing around the fire type-stuff.  That said, I’d LOVE to make a Wicker Man down there some time! 

 
At any rate, one of th [...]

Happy Soulstice, (Never Trust a Hippie)

There is a soulstice upon us.  No one can refute the fact.  It’s the shortest day of the year, soon, and then we begin the long, slow crawl back to sun drenched (and at the point where three rivers meet) humidity of a summer about eight months from now.  This is science, folks, not hippie [...]