Imperfectly Welcoming Autumn Equinox

Making space for messy rituals (and some poems)

From the poetical works of Henry W. Longfellow

Everyone’s autumn is a singular autumn, and each autumn is collectively experienced.

This is the complexity of our human experience. That we are singularly and collectively experiencing each day, each week, each month; each season.

For the majority of my autumns I have said to myself: “I need to do an equino…