Sometimes, I get into the habit of leaving oracle cards out on my altar as a reminder of what my focus should be. This past week, I had Thoth propped up. As I practiced my flute playing, I found myself randomly drawn to staring at his bird head. It felt...

Back in January, I was gifted a beautiful flute—dark-stained wood that almost looks black. At the top sits a crow totem, peering down the center at the turquoise stones and engraved designs that resemble eyes staring back. I might be biased, but it is the most beautiful flute I have...