by Kelley Harrell | Sep 1, 2023 | BookPromotion, Essay, Memoir
The first time I tried to write what would be Gift of the Dreamtime, I was seven years old. I called it “The Incontrovertible Truth.” I don’t even know where I learned that word. My story was hand-written on wide-ruled notebook paper in a powder blue paper binder. That conviction and drive to put it all into words persisted into its final publication nineteen years ago, 1 September 2004 by Spilled Candy Books.
That revelation sat hard a few weeks ago, and it left me exploring who I was when I wrote it and what has changed for me now. By the time Gift of the Dreamtime was fully conceived, I recognized its context as my initiatory wound where soul tending is concerned. The whole time through its writing I questioned whether I should be writing it to share. Was it enough to just put it into words for myself? Every time I heard, “No.”
by Kelley Harrell | Jul 20, 2023 | Featured Soul Tending, Memoir
35 years The summer that I was 17 my great aunt, whom I was very close to, died. In an anthology chapter I wrote years ago, I described her as, “the cook, the hostess, the comforter, and the keeper of all the mysterious secrets for how to do just about...
by Kelley Harrell | May 18, 2023 | Essay, Memoir, The Body Awake
Mannaz. Humaning. This is the quintessential rune of the human experience in form. All the frills and chills. It is a coming out rune of sorts, in that it carries an implication of seeking out social engagement with other humans when doing so is fraught. When is it...
by Kelley Harrell | May 16, 2023 | Essay, Memoir, The Body Awake
Body-by-the-minute, a rune a day. A conversation with body through runes. Algiz. Protection. The thought of it brings up tension. Body hasn’t been very protected in its time here. In some cases it hasn’t even been protected from me. Bodies are not protected here. What...
by Kelley Harrell | May 15, 2023 | Essay, Memoir, The Body Awake
Body-by-the-minute, a rune a day. A conversation with the body through runes. Body let me know over the weekend that it missed this runic dialogue. I thought to draw a rune anyway, without catharting in words and just do a catch up post with the missed runes, Monday. ...
by Kelley Harrell | May 10, 2023 | Essay, Memoir, The Body Awake
Maying my body, gathering what sweetness it holds, exploring what a safe return into the forest of physicality can be.