caressing the carnelians

I was milling about in one of my favorite local haunts, obsessively caressing the carnelians with those closest, when the most beautiful point caught my attention. I silently reasoned with it that we would have to get to know each other later as I currently had no wiggle room. I would be back, I promise..Continue reading “caressing the carnelians”

crystals are the bones

”Where we believe what is given to us by the earth is all we really need to live happy and healthy lives” – Tamed Wild Years ago I wrote on feeling the draw towards working with crystals after years of being a rock/shell/feather dedicant. I had been picking up one here and there, but withContinue reading “crystals are the bones”