Deep Within the FyreCreek

Last year, I set out to make my gift giving even easier than baking a ton of cookies and passing out tins. I found a site, that I can't...

But write what? I feel like I've been very silent on the goings on in my life of late.  But what is there to report, really? My hous...

It was a year ago Samhain night when I started daily veiling. My collection of suitable veils in color and style has grown quite a bit, and ...

I know, that doesn't really say much. I've been writing out this post for months. The last you saw of me here was that I was laid ...

If you're my friend on Facebook or see me more than once a month, you know that I was recently laid off from a job I...

I came across this article today that talks about American-born women, one of whom is the widow of the slain Boston bomber, who chose to co...

was a Saturday. I don't remember if I went to rehearsal. I do remember cleaning the heck out of my house Friday night. I do remember tel...

A couple dear friends of mine have recently written about their experiences with depression. Lots of people have it, have had it, or will ha...

**** TRIGGER WARNING! THE FOLLOWING BLOG DISCUSSES RAPE. KNOW YOURSELF. IF THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR YOU, STOP READING NOW.**** The big topic aro...

Those who know me know I'm not a practical joker. I tend to find many common April Fool's jokes trite and tiresome. Among these, the...