The Gleewoman's Notes

Under the Beltane full moon, under the milk moon, I took the nearly completed manuscript of Elk Lines out to a little cabin on the Invernes...

There really is something about a brown paper package, tied up with string. Just wrapping up these Tinderbundles in mid-January, with an a...

This pile of Elk Lines and Tinderbundles is the swiftest way to convey to you the reason I've been silent on the Vat the past few w...

Please forgive my absence here. It has proved harder than I imagined to keep up a 3 post a week regiment (why I did not think this would b...

On Saturday August 2nd, Lughnasadh, the inaugural mailing of Elk Lines began its arrival from here to Australia and back again. This ti...