glide with piercing gaze sheering through vapid illusion as the night’s deep mysteries reveal themselves within verdant wells of feminine intuition Last week we visited Burnby Hall Gardens, in Yorkshire. It was a beautiful place. I particularly enjoyed wandering around the stumpery, where these…
Owl Lady of battle, unearthly predator on soft wings, stealthily passing by. Silent. Deadly. A momentary presence, there and gone. What wisdom lies behind wide eyes? What secrets do you spy? Claws extend; judgement is passed. The barn owl is often spotted flying over…
Colette O'Neill... Environmentalist, Author, Publisher, Photographer. Creator of Goddess Permaculture.
Creating a Meaningful Life
Exploring our connection to the wider world
Wrangling literary arts for writers: words for people!
watching the world of brain research