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Flight to Lemuria

I am far away from Lemuria at the moment, my feet weighted to the ground. I need to feel the air upon my face, the wind blowing through my hair, to access my creative muse again and to cast off this burden called Responsibility. To this end I have decided to fly by hot air [...]

Desert portal

  The red sun beat unrelentingly on the already-hot sand. It would soon be sunset and the shadows were elongating and turning purple. Night would fall soon.   I had been travelling in the Middle East and was now heading for one of the fabled walled cities. I was looking forwards to a comfortable bed [...]

Lemurian archipelago – a visit to my own island

The enchantress has waved her magic wand again and each of us now has an island in the Lemurian archipelago. Mine is called Laroc. Yesterday I went to visit it. Alec, who had taken me to White Owl Island, very kindly agreed to take me there. As it happened it’s close to where he had [...]

Sunday market day

Hello Travellers It is Sunday Market Day over at the Enchanteur’s Island on the Archipelago and all passport carrying travellers are welcome to join in and participate freely. The Enchanteur has organised an Ozzie style bar-b-que and the Ferry Women are taking people across to show off their wares. Talent Scouts and Gallery owners will [...]

Two weeks in Duwamish

Dear Travellers After having been on the road for eight weeks le Enchanteur has decided to let us stay in Duwamish for two weeks before moving on to the Lemurian Abbey for the performance in the banquet hall. By all accounts highwaymen have been marauding up and down the roads to the Abbey, kidnapping travellers [...]

Baba Yaga’s handmaidens

This picture sums up for me what we are as doorkeepers/handmaidens. The sculpture, by Auguste Rodin, is entitled the ‘cathedral’. The hands are protective, enfolding, offering sanctuary. All who enter our doors will find peace from the world outside and inspiration for their lives.

White Owl Island

Shortly before 4pm I picked up my swansdown cape and my little pouch and set off for the quay. It turned out that Madame Livia had been in communication with the Enchantress while I was in her bookshop and, by some special arrangement between the Enchantress and the Magiratha, had managed to organise a trip [...]

North Star Studios and the bookshop of chaos

I decided to visit the North Star Studios first. The blurb said that it was governed by Providence and that you had to make a wish. I was so busy wondering what I could wish that I bumped into the rickety garden gate knocking it right of its hinges. I immediately knew what my wish [...]

Journey to Duwamish

I was sitting in the garden at Baba Yaga’s when a raven brought me the invitation to spend a couple of days in Duwamish. My last visit there had been so short, hardly a visit at all as I was in a hurry to catch up with the rest of my group. In fact had [...]

dolphin bath and rumour have it

Take you time and play with the Dolphins and visit that restless city Vi spoke of. We have a largish group going into the cave and coming down the road so we might just stay put until everyone has got here. There is much to do. Gypsies to visit and baths to take and I [...]

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