
Artemisia
A place to walk with trees



Don't Wipe Your Moccasins
Welfare Wednesdays on a 1980s Vancouver East Side postal route.

Encounters On The Good Road
Man’s best friend meets a man of constant sorrow on the Rainbow Bridge, ladies sing, a lesson is learned and a torch is passed.

Settling In To A Dreamless Sleep
Wedding rings, dreams, kokopillau, lightning trees, wanderers and a cotton thread running from ancient Egypt to Early Texas.

On Women and Philosophers
About the dual unmasking of the underlying temerity of women and the underlying timorousness of men.

Three Texas Cherokee Pajos
I have made a “big medicine,” sixty years in the making. Reflections on Guided Meditations or Bobcat Logic for Meditation Hesitancy (3)

Spring Moon
Paying my respects to the grandmother of my first-born son. Chun Ying, you were sweet as a chicory flower and as strong as the roots.

Alternatives For The Psychotropically Shy
An egregious look at ayahuasca, modern life and ego death.

They Share Without Being Trained
Looking back through a voyage of thirty-nine years. The journey hasn’t changed me much and now I have a ship’s cat.

It's In The Gumbo
My Texas Cherokee grandma and I have one last "Big Time" and she gets a job offer from blues legend, Gatemouth Brown.

Myths of the Cherokee and Sacred Formulae of the Cherokees
One morning, as the sun rose, I walked around the big scar made by the machines and put an offering of tobacco inside a large coyote track.

On The Border
Hold, fold, walk or run. We cannot escape dealing with borders both spiritual and temporal.

Very Thick Indeed
A horseback ride along the Möbius strip of human history, pondering the Relativity of Wisdom, from before never to after forever.

Good, Bad and Ugly
A talk about soul miners, darkitects, healchemists and the Cherokee concept of "ugliness."

They Need To Go Home
Changing spiritual pathways in the 21st Century.

Subtle As A Twig Vibrating
Texas Cherokee medicine in the 21st Century. Dignifying childhood's early quenching. Letter to my sisters by Michael Hawes.

Flowers Return After Trampling Hooves
One thing I know is that everything alive will strive to heal. The physical body as well as the mercurial mind and the ethereal spirit.