Saturn, grief, gratitude:
For the first time in years, I will harvest the wild autumn blackberry brambles, rosehips, haws, mushrooms, and apples alone.
Usually my girlfriend and I pick up litter, give offerings to the land and then in quiet joy and communion we gather the bounty that Mother Earth offers us.
We delight in the beauty and relationship of veriditas, how it soothes and heals with the merest contact, how it brings people together. How it brings us together.