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a journey of self discovery. You just never know what we might see. Is that a fairy ring under that rowan tree? Look! - a hedgewitch, I wonder what she is brewing in her cauldron today. Oh, and look at that poor menopausal soul, she needs our love & understanding. We may take a stop at the creativity school or a wander through the garden. And maybe, we will take the time machine back to the past! But wherever we go, we will always take time to stop for tea.

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here I am in a little cottage that evokes the energies of my ancestral lands - a cottage on the moors of Cornwall, or on the cliff tops of Ireland or Scotland. It has a hearth. I am a hedge witch {of sorts}. I wear upcycled clothes, patchouli oil and Redback boots. I am a gypsy; an eccentric and a mystic [I often live with a foot in two worlds]. I serve my guests, tea from an old silver teapot. I love Vervain, yarrow, chamomile & mint. Star watcher and Moon gazer. story cloth weaver. keeper of family dreams and wishes. good friend and creator of life. herbal tea drinker and potion maker.


"a friend is someone who knows all about you, and still likes you" my dear DAILY PARCELS

Monday, November 27, 2006

what has happened to me?

once upon a time, I never complained. Never. I just took whatever happened in my stride, dealt with it and then got on with life. Just lately, no, make that for quite awhile - all I seem to do is complain. whether it be about my past, my health, the fires or the drought, the things that happened and heaven forbid, my childhood, I have been complaining. poor me. I woke this morning with a shocking headache and started thinking of myself again and then realized what I was doing. STOP! I shouted to myself - there are so many worse of than you, so much worse off. Even in blogworld ~ there are many more worse of than me..do they complain? NO. You need to get a grip, miss robyn, you really do. I have even had a few friends here in blogland - kind of distance themselves from me and I am thinking it is because of my complaining. so I am going to try so hard to find that me that is fun & not so sad etc etc. in the meantime - I am turning comments off - I love comments but my blogging is becoming so dependant on them as it has a habit of doing and it is making me sad & paranoid and making me feel like I 'have to perform' . Of course I will still be blogging as - well, you know me, lots to say and if you want to comment, you can email me through my profile. I will still be commenting on your blogs too - of course ! You are all so special to have been putting up with me over the past few months - thankyou xo

posted by Miss Robyn | 10:20 am