Whispers in the Wind

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Whispers in the Wind

Animist, Diviner, Story~weaver, Wildlife Wanderer

09/08/2025

It often comes into my thoughts about our -
our human species, and our capacity for love. It’s huge. Massive. Unmeasurable.

I have never been afraid to love. Despite losing loved ones, beloved creatures and companions, friends, friendships, lovers, homes. Despite the excruciating pain of loss, grief and the heavy flip side of love and loving.

To me, love is not only loving but being loved. Both are magic, both are gifts.

I was once told I had my heart on my sleeve and I should think about that…. I did for about 1 second.

I am me. I have been pretty terrified I think, probably all my life, but I’ve never let that stop me from much really.

To have the gift of this human experience is a gift. Wowsers, we get to feel sooooo much! What a journey, what a ride.

Heart on sleeve I’m flying around the woods with my cape on giggling, laughing, crying - ALL of it. All of it.

With a hound at my heals. Well, two actually.

07/08/2025

Being in the Imaginational realm is my favourite.

Being with child me, that magic, those energies. Being with what is true to me ❤️

03/08/2025

When witches gather, cackling happens (well giggling!)

Laughter into the star studded sky, tawny owls replying. Getting lost in awe of the landscape, the sky, the rhythm of drums sounding together, gently.

There’s such magic in women gathering together, preparing food, eating, sleeping, sharing stories. A vulnerable honest, rawness, a simplicity.

But, oh boy, when that call from home comes on the wind, that siren sounding - that pull back to my home place, my land, my more-than-human neighbours and friends. My heart place. My love ❤️

28/07/2025

I have been seeing rabbit field signs here for about a week or so….and sort of unconsciously stepping over them, but also thinking oh rabbit signs…

buuuut there’s been no rabbits here for soooo many years - then…….appeared this black rabbit yesterday! I have no idea where he has come from - he is very elusive, so I’m not surprised I hadn’t seen him, but he also feels pretty magical! 🩷

25/07/2025

A 4 hour pilgrimage today. On the old paths, the ancient routes.

There’s much magic about walking with a pony, something primordial, something about the rhythm of hooves on old paths. My being has been absent from these paths, with a pony for too many years.

We had a break with my Oak tree friend. I wonder who else paused, rested here in centuries gone by?

We said hello to the ancient apple who I made my first tree ogham from, she’s full of crab apples!

I’m sure we felt Humphrey Kynaston, highwayman of this land, gallop past in a whoosh of breeze!

For next year, I am planning a pilgrimage with Pan…not sure where we are heading, or for how long - but I do know we are leaving from here. And, it feels exciting ❤️

We will be looking for horsey welcome camp sites or places to stop, where Pan will also be welcome…or even for friendly people with a spare stable on route!

24/07/2025

Sharing this, why? Because it is important to me to have done this training.

We are not always aware of our own trauma, sometimes we don’t think it is ‘big’ enough.

I wanted to be more aware, it felt important to me to do this training and it has helped me understand my own trauma - how my own mind, body and emotions reacted and why.

As a space holder - it has been important to me, to do this.

23/07/2025

I’m noticing. I am noticing. I am feeling. I am seeing.

The change. The shift.

Fruits and nuts already heavy in trees. The long tailed t**s and willow warblers already in their little flocks. Busy, busy - eating, eating.

Two bird of prey strikes on prey already this morning, talons out, no missing.

Deer are treading paths here which have long been still of their presence. They know the way, the maps are in their beings. But why? Oh curious mind, my curious soul. I do not need a scientific answer, I strive to feel and imagine how they feel. Partly, knowing their behaviour, traits, ecology helps.

July. It’s July.

I feel the stirring, swirling, spinning and spiralling. Oh spiralling again, I sigh a gentle sigh and smile. OK.

I feel the change in energy in the landscape, the soundscape, the air. She’s not whispering to me, it’s more of a push, gentle but firm.

I feel her ruffle the feathers of the wings to my back - they’ve been crumpled and folded too long, perhaps. Open wings, open hands so palms are clear.

She is always speaking.

20/07/2025

The love and magic of the friendship and kinship of women is a special gift - and these two beautiful creatures have it 🩷

I have loved spending the day with beautiful energies, listening to truths, drumming journeys, drumming in circle.

Mika my special-est drum, won’t play for everyone, she isn’t for everyone and everyone is not for her - but she loves singing for these two! If you’ve had the pleasure and journeyed on her magic - you’ll remember!

I have had the absolute pleasure of holding several 1:1’s this month and today - a special private booking and ohhhh my heart sings 🩷

16/07/2025

Magical, beautiful winged being’s shadow in my drums face. There’s magic all around us 🩷

I could really feel the energy of these curious little beings all around in the willow trees, their wings in my hair and tickling my nose - but it wasn’t until later on I noticed the shadow!

I believe in all the magic that I did as a child. I love to dance with my imagination 🩷

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