The first forest I can remember in my life doesn’t have a name. Rather, it does have a name, in many tongues, but I do not remember its name. I do remember that it had a Turtle Pond, where one could often see the eponymous turtles. It also had salamanders and buzzing dragonflies and curious bees.
Tag: Nature
What is the Wildwood? Who knows it, who has been invited to its depths? Where can one access the Wood? Those answers are both simpler and far more challenging than you would think.
This season of The Disabled Witch will be a quest to find an answer to that question. A cataloging of my own journey through the realms of disability, embodiment, and acceptance.