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When Nanna, Norse Goddess of Love, called to me

From the embroidered linen the woman emerged in full color. She was ethereal, unbound, and almost glowing with light. Her hair was dark brown with the front gathered into little burlap-like ribbons, and her dress was a gorgeous shade of blue. She was very simple in appearance, humble even, and smiled at me.

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Two Dreams

I. My mother can’t be bothered to go outside – Dad is asking her to come out, out of the house. “Come and see this sunset,” he says. It’s the brightest and most vibrant sunset he has ever seen, he says. It’s falling perfectly behind the… Read More