Finally, a mandala featuring mushrooms, and it’s paired with a seasonal poem. Introducing Something Wicked, a celebration of fungi and all things Samhain.
A poem about indecision, featuring a reluctant fox and a wise crow.
Something came over me while walking The Triangular Field at Gettysburg under a heavy, wet sky. You need know nothing about the Civil War to appreciate the poem that resulted from my slightly mystical ramble.