Love Letter to a Bog

This article was originally published at Caught by the River, in 2016, when I lived in Donegal. I am a lover of bogs. There: I’ve said it. I’m a bog-woman through and through. I can lose myself on the long, pale edges of a sandy island shore; I can enchant myself in the shadows and [...]

2018-11-18T14:15:22+01:00August 14th, 2018|Article|4 Comments

What the Old Woman Knows (Grey Heron Nights 1)

When we lose our traditions and are trying to recover them, there’s only one place to find them: in the land. In the land which birthed them in the first place. In the physical features of the landscape, in the nonhuman others which inhabit it, and in the myths, archetypes and stories which inhabit it. [...]

2018-11-18T14:37:43+01:00December 15th, 2017|Article|7 Comments