Today begins The Quickening, when the young maiden of the New Year begins her cycle. Halfway between the Winter and Spring Solstice, now is the time to poke our heads out of the snow and sniff the air for signs of spring.
I am a writer and poet who has only recently discovered the fortitude to break through the passive resistance that had been blocking my creativity. In a word: Knarrrrr
A battle cry, the lion's roar, the panther's growl, it is a power name. It keeps my teeth bared and my hackles raised.
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