Honour our Broken Women

The drums rolled down the valley at Embercombe and across to the wilds of Dartmoor, as we stood in our circle of one hundred women, stones at our backs, and sung ourselves together. Together we stood in our calling to welcome Pat McCabe and her group of indigenous elders to this land, to our land.

Enter the Jaguar

Down an alley at the back of a health food shop off Hait Street, San Francisco I walked down the stairs and into The Center for a Visions and Dreams workshop hosted by Maggie McCloud. Maggie and I met at a San Pedro ceremony in Cusco last April, in the garden of Casa de la Gringa Mountain House near Temple of the Moon, flowers and hummingbirds.