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There's a sentence you've been rehearsing in the car.You know the one. You've run it eleven times, adjusted the wording ...
09/10/2026

There's a sentence you've been rehearsing in the car.

You know the one. You've run it eleven times, adjusted the wording twice, and delivered it exactly zero times to the person it's for.

September's stone is sapphire, and of all the birthstones it's the one with the least patience for that. It's a throat-chakra stone — the old associations are all clear speech, honest counsel, saying the true thing without decorating it first. Which, if you've spent thirty years keeping the peace, is a bigger ask than it looks on a page.

I'm not going to tell you a stone will make you brave.

I'll tell you what I've watched happen at a market table: a woman picks one up, turns it over twice, and says something out loud about her own life that she clearly hasn't said before. The sapphire isn't doing that. It's giving her something to hold while she does it herself.

Born in September? This one's yours. If you weren't, borrow it anyway.

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All three of these spin, and the spinning is the entire point.A prayer wheel turns. That is what it does, and that is th...
09/09/2026

All three of these spin, and the spinning is the entire point.

A prayer wheel turns. That is what it does, and that is the whole practice. You aren't asking the object for anything. You're giving your hands a job while your head catches up.

If you have ever sat in a waiting room at six in the morning turning a ring around your finger over and over, you already know how this works. Nobody had to teach you.

All three of these open. All three arrive empty. What goes inside is nobody's business but yours — and in my experience it's almost always one of three things: a name, a word, or a date.

The lineup is a larger silver, a larger gold-plated, and a silver mini for every day. The mini is the one that gets worn to work and then never comes off.

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I made this as earrings for years and never once thought to try it as a necklace.That's the whole post, really. Sometime...
09/04/2026

I made this as earrings for years and never once thought to try it as a necklace.

That's the whole post, really. Sometimes you look at a thing you've made a hundred times and it takes you an embarrassingly long while to see the obvious version of it.

This is the Cleo pyramid drop in Capri blue. If you read the Greek island story I put up this week, you already know where that colour comes from — it's the water past the shelf on Zakynthos, in full sun, the blue I've spent twenty-five years trying and failing to describe to people. Not the shallow aqua over the sand. The deep part, the one you'd need a reason to get out of.

As earrings it works. Two drops, matched, catching light on either side.

As a single drop on a chain it does something different. It sits still. It picks up the light in one place instead of two, and it looks more like the thing it's supposed to look like — one bit of that water, kept.

I shot it with a peacock feather and some raw aquamarine because that's what the colour asked for.

Also in Dusk and Emerald, gold or silver.

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I grew up hearing a necklace and earrings should match. It never really worked for me.A matched set announces that the p...
09/03/2026

I grew up hearing a necklace and earrings should match. It never really worked for me.

A matched set announces that the pieces arrived together in the same box. There's nothing wrong with that — it's just that it does all the talking. A coordinated set says something different: that you chose these, one at a time, and you knew what you were doing.

The rule I use is boring and it works.

One metal, — pick it and stay there. One stone repeated somewhere, not the whole set, just an echo. Vary the scale: one bold piece, two quiet ones. And the last one, which nobody expects — leave something out. The piece you decide not to wear is the styling.

I have watched women in their sixties get talked out of jewellery they loved because it "didn't go." It went. It just wasn't matching, and somewhere along the line we were taught those were the same thing.

The four rules are in the photos. Then go and put on the two things you were told not to wear together.

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I have never been so grateful for a button-up shirt in my life.Let me back up.I was twenty-something, coming home from a...
09/01/2026

I have never been so grateful for a button-up shirt in my life.

Let me back up.

I was twenty-something, coming home from a summer in Greece with essentially no money left. The plan was to sleep on the floor at Heathrow. While waitressing at The Magic Mushroom Bar 🍄 I got talking to a man named Matthew — a Captain in the British Army, who mentioned he was about to run training exercises in Medicine Hat, Alberta.

Two hours from my house. At a small island in another country.

He offered me a bunk on the army base. I took it.

Which is how I found myself eating breakfast in the officers' dining room in a tiny Greek top, an entire summer's worth of tan, and — thank God — a button-up I'd had the sense to throw on over it. Nobody said a word. I have thought about that collar for twenty-five years.

Then he drove me to Stonehenge and took exactly one photo of me there. This was film. One frame, no screen to check, weeks of waiting to see what you got.

There's a white glow behind me in it. I've never had an explanation for it.

I wrote the whole summer down this week — the bar I worked at, 10pm to 2am seven days a week, the friends I made who I still talk to, the rose petals at the bouzouki clubs, the blue in the water that ended up naming a whole colour in my line. It wasn't planned. It just came out, and it was one of the best afternoons I've had in a while.

Here's my problem. Reading it back, it sounds far more romantic than it was — it was mostly heat, sore feet, and counting coins for dinner. But I have a first name and no idea what became of him.

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There are two kinds of women in my comments and I love them both.The first one knew about Thursday's eclipse three weeks...
08/30/2026

There are two kinds of women in my comments and I love them both.

The first one knew about Thursday's eclipse three weeks ago. She had it in the calendar. She knows her rising sign, she knows what a void moon is, and she has a specific bowl that things go in.

The second one found out this morning, from Facebook, and said a word she would not say in front of her mother.

I have been both of these women. Sometimes in the same month.

There's a version of this world that tells the second one she's doing it wrong — not spiritual enough, not organised enough, not tuned in enough. I think that's nonsense. The moon does not take attendance.

September gives you two more chances anyway. New moon on the 10th, Harvest Moon on the 26th. Neither one requires a bowl.

I'll go first: Thursday I was in the driveway, in a housecoat, twenty minutes late.

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Boo and I watched the eclipse from the yard and neither of us said anything useful.It was warm. Windy in the way that ma...
08/28/2026

Boo and I watched the eclipse from the yard and neither of us said anything useful.

It was warm. Windy in the way that makes the trees sound like they're talking to each other. Thunder somewhere off behind the houses that never arrived. Megs came out and stood with us for a while, and then it was just the two of us again, looking up at a moon the colour of an old penny.

It wasn't technically a blood moon. Ninety-six percent, with a thin bright rim left over along one edge. It didn't matter. It felt like one.

And I didn't set a single intention, because that isn't the assignment with an eclipse. Eclipses close doors. New moons open them. So I stood on the grass and let go of three things I've been carrying since spring, and I'm not going to tell you what they were.

It felt like a moment held still. Everything possible, nothing decided. I have no idea what's coming next and for about four minutes that felt like good news instead of the other thing.

The last photo is the difference between a full moon and a lunar eclipse, because a few of you asked last night. They are not the same night.

Photo credit to my moon mom

What did you release?

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It started at 8:33 and nobody told you.The moon is in Earth's shadow right now. Not all of it — 96%, which is close enou...
08/28/2026

It started at 8:33 and nobody told you.

The moon is in Earth's shadow right now. Not all of it — 96%, which is close enough that it looks copper and wrong and slightly unbelievable. Peak is 10:12. You have time to put shoes on.

Four things not to do while you're out there, because the internet will tell you otherwise. And three stones that make sense tonight, if they're already in the drawer. If they aren't, the moon works fine on its own.

Here's the part nobody mentions: it's slow. Four hours, start to finish. You look, you go inside, you come back out, and it's moved about the width of your thumbnail. There's no crescendo. It just quietly turns the colour of a brick and hangs there like it has nowhere to be.

Which is the whole lesson, if you want one. The big shifts don't announce themselves.

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