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Human or More-Than-Human, We All Just Want to Be Seen

Human or More-Than-Human, We All Just Want to Be Seen

I had another magical encounter in the woods, but before sharing that, let me acknowledge that it’s been a minute (or roughly 120,960 of them for those who are counting) since I last sent something out. A good friend who noticed this wondered if something was wrong,...

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Could the Magic of Life Be Death?

Could the Magic of Life Be Death?

Content Warning: This post discusses death, including the death of animals. Skipper Update Remember Skipper, the adorable coyote pup from my last post who showed me, in the cutest way possible, that I can trust my intuition? I’m going to tell the second half of that...

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The Mystery and Magic of Trusting Our Intuition

The Mystery and Magic of Trusting Our Intuition

What do we do when logic and intuition collide? One day several weeks ago, I was perusing my favorite mud puddle for animal tracks when I came across something extremely odd. The mud puddle, which is more like an inland, mini-mudflat that lies next to a small stream...

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A Curious Kind of Magic

A Curious Kind of Magic

First, I want to share some quick news about a different type of magic—This Animal Body won the Nautilus Book Awards in the Fiction (Large Publisher/Large Hybrid) category. This was the award I felt most unlikely to win because my book competed against all types of...

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The Magic of We

The Magic of We

Photo of crossvine flowers by Susanne Alexander on Unsplash “Mama’s form and my own disappeared. In the remaining emptiness, the space where we had been, only affection remained, my love for her and hers for me, this immense and shining we.”This Animal Body Several...

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The Magic of Disintegration and Dark Times

The Magic of Disintegration and Dark Times

I realized the other day I’m in a period of undeniable breakdown. I’ve been hearing a lot recently about aligning with the seasons and using the cold and darkness of winter as a chance to turn inward, reflect, and rest. It all sounded great to me, and much-needed, but...

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Magic Is Real (and It Matters)

Magic Is Real (and It Matters)

I’ve always longed to believe in magic. When I was young, I relegated myself to a tiny sliver of my twin bed because dozens of carefully arranged stuffed animals took up the rest of the real estate. When I awoke in the middle of the night, I moved the ones I’d kicked...

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Human or More-Than-Human, We All Just Want to Be Seen

I had another magical encounter in the woods, but before sharing that, let me acknowledge that it’s been a minute (or roughly 120,960 of them for those who are counting) since I last sent something out. A good friend who noticed this wondered if something was wrong,...

Could the Magic of Life Be Death?

Content Warning: This post discusses death, including the death of animals. Skipper Update Remember Skipper, the adorable coyote pup from my last post who showed me, in the cutest way possible, that I can trust my intuition? I’m going to tell the second half of that...

The Mystery and Magic of Trusting Our Intuition

What do we do when logic and intuition collide? One day several weeks ago, I was perusing my favorite mud puddle for animal tracks when I came across something extremely odd. The mud puddle, which is more like an inland, mini-mudflat that lies next to a small stream...

A Curious Kind of Magic

First, I want to share some quick news about a different type of magic—This Animal Body won the Nautilus Book Awards in the Fiction (Large Publisher/Large Hybrid) category. This was the award I felt most unlikely to win because my book competed against all types of...

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My lifelong relationship with the land and waters of my hometown of Atlanta, Georgia is a story of mutual sustenance--the land gives generously and unconditionally to me, and I do my best to give the same in return. I'm beyond grateful to the Mvskoke (Muscogee) people, the original caretakers of this place, and honor their enduring presence, wisdom, and stewardship. I grieve the sustained oppression, violence, broken promises, and inhumane removals that forced them from this land.

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