[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][vc_column width=”2/3″][vc_column_text]Remember I said last time, my encounter with Hotel Phillips got creepier 11 years later? Keep in mind that when I work with the dead–or just get the shit scared out of me by them–I don’t research who/what/when to make the etheric fit history. I just do the work that’s presented and move on, literally. I don’t hang out in mind or body where I do deathwork.
So, imagine my surprise when last year, out-of-the-blue, I get an email from the niece of the killer.
If you like your spooky closer to home, I’m including a bonus story today, House on Summit Drive, about my childhood home. Because terror isn’t just for travels, and the impacts of trauma are often closer to home than we realize.
If you’re not familiar with deathwalking, it’s a shamanic approach to releasing unquiet dead. I teach classes in it, and it’s a big focus of my shamanic work. Learn more about deathwalking:
If you’d like to read more of my personal encounters of the wyrd, including some not published on Intentional Insights, check out Real Wyrd: A Modern Shaman’s Roots in the Middle World. [/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row]