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From the Grimoire of Sylvia Moon

But if the old stories preserve any practical wisdom, it is that the Otherwold does not necssarily welcome those who seek it.
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Lillian Hartley: The Language Beneath the Language

“Yes, although folk memory is not an infallible recording device. It’s a process of selction, alteration, and reinvention.”
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Sylvia Moon: On the Unfortunate Business of Cursing

There are still occasions when a particularly disagreeable individual makes me think that a little magical correction might be beneficial.
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Sylvia Moon: The Language That Would Not Die

It was the language of bread and butter, quarrels and courtship, gossip and grief.
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The Tide That Remembers

Nevertheless, on a damp October morning, he found himself standing beside Sylvia and Lillian at the end of an old granite quay, watching fog settle over Falmouth harbour.
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Three Who Came to Build a Bridge

The bridge became whole without noise. For a long moment, the only sound was the river passing beneath. Then, as if remembering how, the church bells began to ring.
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The Creative Work Life Cycle Spread

“When our attention remains fixed on what wounded us, we’re still living there. The boat only begins to move when our attention turns towards where we wish to go.”
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The Quintessence Spread: Discovering the Essential Expression of My Creative Work

Recently I asked the cards about my present efforts to write and publish literary fiction. The resulting spread was striking.
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The Woman Who Tried to Catch the Sea

“And yet every sailor who has ever crossed an ocean has carried a little of it home.”

