Orangeblossom Old Ways

Orangeblossom Old Ways Offering bespoke healing therapies in a beautiful sacred space.

Including Shamanic Healing, Person Centred Counselling and Psychotherapy, Reiki Healing, Intuitive Tarot and Oracle Readings, and Reflexology.

03/03/2026

Tonight's Blood Red Moon rising over Stonehenge, đź”´

Absolutely breathtaking. This isn’t a scene from a movie—it is the Total Lunar Eclipse as seen tonight, March 2, 2026, over the ancient pillars of Stonehenge.

For over 4,000 years, these stones have stood as silent witnesses to the cosmos, but few sights are as hauntingly beautiful as the Moon turning a deep, fiery crimson directly above them.

Why is it red?

During a total eclipse, the Earth blocks direct sunlight from reaching the Moon. The only light that reaches the lunar surface is filtered through Earth’s atmosphere, which scatters the blue light and leaves only the deep reds—essentially projecting the glow of every sunrise and sunset on Earth onto the Moon at once. 🌎🔥

It’s a powerful reminder of our connection to the universe and the ancient ancestors who watched these same cycles from this very spot.

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“Poets warned us, writing of “the heartbreaking beauty that will remain when there is no heart to break for it.” But what if it is worse than that? What if it’s the heartbroken children who remain in a world without beauty? How will they find solace in a world without wild music? How will they thrive without green hills edged with oaks? How will they forgive us for letting frog-song slip away? When my granddaughter looks back at me, I will be on my knees, begging her to say I did all I could.

I didn’t do all I could have done.

It isn’t enough to love a child and wish her well. It isn’t enough to open my heart to a bird-graced morning. Can I claim to love a morning if I don’t protect what creates its beauty? Can I claim to love a child if I don’t use all the power of my beating heart to preserve a world that nourishes children’s joy? Loving is not a kind of la-de-da. Loving is a sacred trust. To love is to affirm the absolute worth of what you love and to pledge your life to its thriving—to protect it fiercely and faithfully, for all time.“

~Kathleen Dean Moore, from “The Call to Forgiveness at the End of the Day”

Art by Irina Naji, "Dove of Peace"

03/03/2026

Blackbird: Spring’s green blood

Nesting. The original painting was acrylic on panel. Now available as a print in my Blackbird collection. Link in bio.

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Worm Moon.

The Worm Moon was named by Native American tribes, it symbolised a time when the ground was thawing and the earthworms would emerge signaling Spring. Beneath the ground, the Earth is opening up and what has lain in the dark over Winter is now beginning to move. Worms squirm and rise and aerate the soil so that the new roots shift and prepare to push up through the ground, from their underworld home. The domain of Persephone, Prosperine, Ereshkigal, Osiris…..

A time to manifest new growth and new beginnings 🌱🌱🌱

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Tonight and into the morning of March 3, the full moon rises — known in many seasonal teachings as the Worm Moon — and this year, it carries an added rarity: a total lunar eclipse, when the moon will turn a deep copper red across the skies of Turtle Island.

In Western language, it is called a “Blood Moon.”
In many Indigenous ways of knowing, it is something quieter, older, and more relational.

A time of illumination.
A time of reflection.
A time when the light changes so we may see differently.

The Worm Moon marks the turning of the season. The ground begins to soften. The earth awakens beneath the surface. Life that has been resting through winter begins to stir again. This is not a loud awakening. It is subtle. Patient. Intentional. Just like healing.

For many Indigenous Nations, the moon is not simply an object in the sky. She is a relative. A Grandmother. A guide of cycles, balance, and timing. The moon reminds us that life moves in phases — fullness, release, darkness, and return.

During a lunar eclipse, the moon does not disappear. She is momentarily shadowed. Covered. Transformed in colour. Yet still present. Still whole. Still watching over us.

There is a teaching in that.

Survivors of harm, grief, and injustice are often shadowed by systems, by silence, by misunderstanding. But like the moon, their spirit is never extinguished. Only temporarily hidden from full light.

This year’s full moon arrives just days before International Women’s Day, a time when we honour the strength, leadership, and sacred roles of women, girls, and Two-Spirit and gender-diverse relatives. It is also a time to remember that Indigenous women and girls have carried disproportionate burdens of violence, yet continue to hold communities together with resilience, love, and ancestral wisdom.

The eclipse reminds us that transformation is not always comfortable. It can feel heavy. Emotional. Even unsettling. But it is also a moment of alignment — when the sun, earth, and moon come into relationship in a precise and powerful way.

In Indigenous teachings, relationship is everything.
Relationship to land.
Relationship to community.
Relationship to truth.
Relationship to healing.

As the moon darkens and glows red in the early morning sky, we are invited to pause. To listen. To release what no longer serves balance. To honour what has been hidden, silenced, or misunderstood.

We are also invited to remember that cycles of darkness are not endings. They are transitions.

Just as the earth begins to thaw under the Worm Moon, our spirits too can begin to soften after long seasons of heaviness. After winter. After grief. After silence.

This moon is not about fear.
It is about witnessing change.

Watching the eclipse with the naked eye is safe, but more importantly, witnessing it with intention is powerful. Step outside if you can. Offer gratitude. Breathe. Reflect on what you are ready to release, and what you are ready to carry forward into the new season.

From an Indigenous perspective, celestial events are not spectacles to conquer. They are reminders to be humble within creation.

The moon does not perform for us.
She teaches us.

Tonight, as she shifts in colour and light, may we remember that even when light is dimmed, it is never gone. Even when systems feel heavy, healing is still possible. Even when the path forward feels uncertain, the cycles of renewal continue.

The earth is waking.
The light is changing.
And the moon, our Grandmother in the sky, continues her timeless journey — guiding us back toward balance, reflection, and renewal.

8 years ago it was full Moon too! Sebastian created a beautiful altar with crystals and some of his power animals ♡ ♡ yo...
03/03/2026

8 years ago it was full Moon too! Sebastian created a beautiful altar with crystals and some of his power animals ♡

♡ you will see some of your beautiful art x

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May there be peace in the north
May there be peace in the south
May there be peace in the east
May there be peace in the west
May there be peace throughout the whole world

02/03/2026

We find ourselves at the time of a rare 'Blood Moon' a total Lunar eclipse will unfold in the early hours of Tuesday 3rd March 2026, when the Moon passes fully into the Earth's darkest shadow.
Grandmother Moon will be at her fullness in the earthy, discerning sign of Virgo ♍️ at 11.38am. You are warmly invited to gather in Circle & Ceremony. You are welcome in your own Fullness ♡ bring your rage, grief and fear, as well as your hopes and dreams.

Let us reconnect with ourselves and each other, breathe a little deeper as we remember how sacred life is, our human lives, our more than human kin and our beautifu, abundant, nourishing Earth 🌎. As James Baldwin said "the children are always ours, every single one of them, all over the globe and I am beginning to suspect that whoever is incapable of recognising this may be incapable of morality. This Moon was known as the Worm 🪱 Moon signifying the thawing of the ground- early stirring, allowing the earthworks to appear, returning warmth, renewal and awakening as Spring approaches.. Seed ◇ Moon is another name for this Moon and we will be working with Rune Ing (Ingwaz or Inguz) as we co-create a Ceremony of Dream Seeding. Let us join in Circle as a force for good, remembering ourselves and all living beings to be sacred and filled with potential. Let us plant seeds for peace, freedom and revolution, remembering that our voices are powerful.

7~9.30pm 3rd March 2026
York Steiner School
ÂŁ15~ÂŁ20 [PAYF] Bursary spaces available for anyone who is struggling.

Be in touch with any questions,

Katharine ❤️

02/03/2026

How do I love thee. Let me count the ways. Elizabeth Barrett Browning

And at last, the finished peacocks picture.
And I really, really hope you like it.

But I need to explain. You see I've not exactly grown up in an environment where someone has peacocks. So to have these beautiful birds walking round the garden (sitting on the car), having dirt baths in the veg patch. Well, it's been amazing to see.

And I can't help staring at them. Im amazed. I've loved seeing Derek reaching his second year and getting his first full set of feathers. Watched him display them. And also the girls display their's too - usually to intimidate amorous male pheasants.

Derek has this electric blue neck and the amazing tail. But the girls. The girls have these stunning colours in their necks. And subtle hues in their head colour. So different but I can't take my eyes off them.

Another time, I'll try a picture with Derek's feathers on display. But for now, I wanted to show you their beautiful crests, their amazing colours, their almost dinosaur like beaks. And share with you the beauty I'm lucky enough to see every day.

Yesterday was amazing. I spent 2 hours removing brambles from a hedge surrounded by birdsong in the sunshine. What is wrong with me? When did bird song and secateurs become so wonderful. And yet here I am.

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Someone has just reminded me of this painting.
Blackthorn blossom and jenny wrens.
And we have both here at the moment. Not in the hedgerows yet. But in the trees. And Wrens...... I really need to paint some again soon. They are like a comfort blanket for me.

This was one was from April 2024.

I've just been to have my first haircut in nearly 18 months and feel a little more human. And though we are warm here today, I still feel a shiver run through my body when I see people in a) a vest (nothing underneath) b) with a bare midriff and c) sandals without socks.

Honestly, I find it very hard to let go of thermals in most months of the year and am intrigued by how these people fuel themselves to walk outside with so little clothing on. What is the secret???
I will remain blue and covered up for at least another 4 months.

Mothering Sunday Special Offer with all Small Framed Prints.

Included in the price (thirty nine pounds fifty here in the UK) is a small framed print, a greetings card, one of my tiny painted pebbles and UK postage. This applies to all my small framed prints.
But this link shows you some I think might work really well for mums out there.
https://samcannonart.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2026/03/SPECIAL-MOTHERING-SUNDAY-OFFER-2026.pdf

And if you're not near mum, I can write out your message and post it for you ❤

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