Sping Equinox

To celebrate Alban Eilir, and a moment of equilibrium in our ever turning wheel of the year, the Willows are putting on their seasonal display, they're like organic fireworks. In a landscape still brushing the sleepy-dust from its eyes you easily spot their eagerness, a welcome portent of springs potential and promise. May the seeds of your dreams fall on fertile ground. Equinox blessings y'all.

Equinox

Subdued by mist, a beautiful equinox sunset; Ostara, Alban Eilir, Equinox blessings y'all and my the seeds, of dreams and plans as well as plants, you sow now thrive.

Knowlton

Last night was The Clan of the Pheryllt's equinox ritual out in the forest, and a lovely affair it was too. Now today another lovely ritual with The Dorset Grove. I feel blessed to have found two such open and welcoming groups within easy traveling distance, there was a time back in the day when we had to range far and wide to find rituals to attend. As always at ancient Knowlton, sited on its open rise, the wind scoured, but again as always the warmth of the people in attendance more than compensated for it. Equinox blessing and flags flax fodder and frig to y'all.