Poised between light and shadow, sleeping and waking, rapture and melancholy, between lake and sky, sun and earth…

… frogs and damselflies and water, wind through trees, cool moisture of earth … fir trees ramrod straight, birch and cedar, ash and alder … ferns and snowberries, dragonflies and drag queens … excited hum of voice and drum…

…Enter a clearing in the borderlands of possibility, a space for exploring Spirit, for burrowing into the roots of our Intention and climbing among the leaves and branches of our Becoming.