I belong to the land beneath my feet And the wind that blows so sweet. I belong to the rain that falls, And the wild, my name it calls. So what land do I call home? Whatever land I do roam.
The tarot is something that calls to so many of us, even those who normally steer well clear of anything that might resemble the occult. There is just something about these mysterious little cards that stirs something within us. Learning the tarot is an ongoing process, It never ends because we are ever changing; IContinue reading “Journeys Into The Tarot”
These are truly beautiful cards. At first glance, and as they are often described, the drawings may seem rustic, but as they draw in the eye, there is a complex beauty inherent in each and every card.
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(Gods&Radicals is moving! Please click here to read this full article on our new site, and remember to change your bookmarks!) As I write this I’m at work. Gone is the bookshop. Work now is in a big office building on the industrial estate close to my home. People look…
Cooking is a way of connecting with the land via the harvest, and also reminds us that we too are a part of the cycle of life.