In this tale, a mother is in full communion with the Grandmothers that walk beside her in the unseen realms.

She is taken to her edges. That liminal, often messy place where the truth can be glimpsed.
The place that stops us in our tracks and begins to unravel everything.
The place we get a peek into all that exists beyond our five senses and our hearts are expanded beyond what we imagined possible.

(Painting of “Night woman- crone of doorways” by the amazing Carolyn Hillyer from her deck “The Weavers Oracle”)