“You Go Buy Market” Part 2
Like every other market woman she balanced her wares on her head. Some days clay pots stacked above a folded cloth called a porters knot. Other days woven baskets loaded with millet, beans, dried peppers,
Like every other market woman she balanced her wares on her head. Some days clay pots stacked above a folded cloth called a porters knot. Other days woven baskets loaded with millet, beans, dried peppers,
This story about the consequences of a bad market goes back to a woman who lived in ancient Egypt, and the first sign of her hardship was in the condition her hands. Labour had transformed
The Thirteenth Elder leaned forward and looked around the circle. “Tell me,” she said, calmly, “what is misfortune? How does it reveal itself? What does it want from those who suffer?” She looked toward the
A Conversation With The Dead A spirit warned that not every ancient temple should be entered, explored, or excavated. Some places, she said, were built to contain things that were never meant to be
Across many spiritual traditions, stories exist of mysterious figures who stand at the boundary between worlds. Some are guardians. Some are guides. Some are keepers of sacred roads that ordinary people cannot see. One of