Whispers in the Wind

Whispers in the Wind Animist, Diviner, Story~weaver, Wildlife Wanderer

The bringing of twigs. The gathering of pairs at nest sites. The increase in rook chatter. The energy rising. The beginn...
14/01/2026

The bringing of twigs.
The gathering of pairs at nest sites.
The increase in rook chatter.
The energy rising.

The beginning.
The subtle and tentative beginning of nesting.
The beginning is very early this year, but I see the signs.

I adore these birds so much ❤️

Yesterday I spent the day with Ley wizard, Ley Wrangler Shaun, locating special energy lines and centres on the land her...
11/01/2026

Yesterday I spent the day with Ley wizard, Ley Wrangler Shaun, locating special energy lines and centres on the land here and in The Snug.

I’m still pretty blown away by our findings and feel incredibly lucky to be guardian of such special and precious land.

Earth energies are fascinating, the unseen magic right beneath our feet, they respond to us, our energy. I’m pretty hooked now!

Check out my amazing dowsing rods, made by Shaun over the Wolf full moon- those colours too!

Look out for offerings and circles where I will be sharing these glorious earth energies with you ❤️

Snow Rooks. I love their black shadow like forms against a snow heavy sky.
09/01/2026

Snow Rooks. I love their black shadow like forms against a snow heavy sky.

Here she is with all her hush, her softness, but with all the bright sparkling magic too.Drumming with her - snow, first...
05/01/2026

Here she is with all her hush, her softness, but with all the bright sparkling magic too.

Drumming with her - snow, first thing. With all the beautiful energy she brings, with how she changes the landscape into another realm, letting my imagination wander, with bare feet on ice cold, soft snow that squeaks underfoot.

The moon and the sun dancing this morning. Both low in the sky, the moon stroking the land with long icy, tendril finger...
02/01/2026

The moon and the sun dancing this morning.

Both low in the sky, the moon stroking the land with long icy, tendril fingers. The white tip to the hills in the horizon speak of the cold that has passed during the dark hours.

Her skirts brushing the earth with a crispness as she wandered, perhaps searching and seeking, as my heart did, as I dreamt.

She brings a hush, a shush, a ‘just listen’. A softness in the crispest, crunchiest form, as my feet scrunch in the grass, with the orange of the sun tickling my back.

Both the sun and the moon making trees into silhouettes. Or dark, gnarled beings - some tipped by silver from the moon, some orange by the sun. But all here at the same time - not one or the other but both.

30/12/2025

A clattering of rooks before dusk. A rook ritual. A sky dance.

My final circle of this year was filled with such joy, gorgeous conversations, energy, Willow Solstice stars, created ju...
21/12/2025

My final circle of this year was filled with such joy, gorgeous conversations, energy, Willow Solstice stars, created just as they wanted to be, and wonderful women!

The Season Speaks, closed circle - continues after the New Year, where we say hello to the year of The Horse and all she brings, with curiosity and imagination. Along with many more offerings, circles and workshops.

But for now, blessings for Winter Solstice, Yule - all that you celebrate, or don’t - but I wish you all a full, soft heart and much joy. Lots of love x

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