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Exactly 7 years ago, on Samhain, I was at a women's clinic in Toronto, staring up at a butterfly mobile as the Dr removed my IUD. After being on some form of hormonal birth control from my mid teens, and not having a bleed for over 10 years, I finall

Thank you sweet Summer. Sticky days. Nibbled gardens. Cups of Cacao. Free range kittens. Forgotten names. Baby kisses. Tarot winking. Screaming rage. Chocolate tastings. Naked gatherings. Endless sleepovers. Alter prayers. Auntie duties. Forgotten st

Late Summer. Nature provides. Happy to be back in the garden.

Auntie life is the absolute best! It's time to say bye for now today, but you remain in my heart, and I in yours. Auntie Aini loves you sweet bao.

Changing of the seasons has me reflecting. There is something inspired about the last season of a lived decade. This is my last Summer in my 30's. I remember so clearly a conversation I had with my Dad at 29, he said the habits and rituals I create i

breath . heart . movement . moment

I acknowledge I reside, exchange and play on the unceeded traditional and ancestral territories of the Coast Salish peoples, Skwxwú7mesh (Squamish), Səl̓ílwətaʔ/Selilwitulh (Tsleil-Waututh) and xwməθkwəy̓əm (Musqueam) Nations and honour their stewardship and continued sacred stewardship and ties to these lands and waters.