Today I’ve been wandering around a hospital with mint strapped to my wrist because according to Lady Wilde, in Irish folklore, to prevent infection and…
7 February 2020 – Liza Frank and the Philosopher’s Stone, Part 2
Today I reek of Philosopher’s Stone. It’s in my hair, it’s in my clothes, it’s under my fingernails, even the cat has a vague waft…
6 February 2020 – Liza Frank and the Philosopher’s Stone, Part 1
Today, because it’s Thursday, I started making a Philosopher’s Stone. Thursday is an auspicious day for such things because it’s said that lemon balm, the…
5 February 2020 – Ogham
So today is a total fudge as I’m running to stand still. I was going to give a big spiel about Ogham, the ancient Irish…
4 February 2020 – Automatic Writing
Today I had my cynicism unexpectedly challenged. I had a go at automatic writing, the practice of channelling ‘something’ to guide your writing. This ‘something’…