I am a wild woman.
Once upon a time you could find me at the edge of civilization, looking for my herbs and spirits, muttering to myself and walking the hedge at a slow pace. My heart still craves the edge, the liminal spaces, the open heart of wilderness, but you won’t find me there anymore. That is not where my community is, and I need to hunt down those in need, as I hunt the herbs.
You will find me deep within the communities of need, the broken, the pain, the anger and hatred. Facebook asks if I am a shaman or a mystic, a healer or a seeker.
I answer yes.



  1. okarnill says:

    Beautiful, evocative words 🙂

    1. Raan says:

      Thank you. 🙂

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