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A song sung from the perspective of Change...

Wrapping up Season 2, and casting good things your way soon!

The cape began to drip sheer pearls of light, as rain falls from clouds, and the luminous droplets began to sprinkle down over the land below. The Golden Orb Weaver Speaks. Standing atop the loosened loom upon which all things fall apart.

Turn up the Halloween mood a few notches with this ambient offering of spooky sounds...you never know what will be around the corner... No stories, just silly spooky fun. Best when listened to in the background as you while away the haunted hours....

My sisters, I hear you breathing. No human knows the sound of a spider's breath. The Priest and the Witch, behind the curtain of night. Our undeniable need to grab on and pull close to one another.

Special Offer from Spiders International! Black hair, black tooth. The voice of Autumn speaks.

And she knew that even this animal, who had once been predator, the hunter, killer of birds and smaller animals, even this creature  was destined to find its place back in the earth’s body. The cape makes its way to the runway . All that combusts to copper flame...

A love spell with an emu; a story told to Gamina by her mother, when she was too young to understand the words; a melody of blood and gold.

The Golden Orb weaver speaks. The Witch makes the soup from the last of summer's kill. A clandestine encounter with a horse when a girl does what she knows she shouldn't.

Feeling out of sorts, anxious or ungrounded? This meditation will give you a concrete tool you can use to help feel a sense of soothing and calm presence in the storms that life brings.

When structures are crumbling around us, we can deepen our sense of strength and security by contacting our own internal structure...this somatic, or body-based 10 minute tool will show you how. 

An update to let you know about two bonus episodes coming your way, tools to help you feel more solid, and to calm anxiety while we are in the whirlwind of the COVID-19 pandemic. 

A witch hunt. Gamina’s dance takes her to new realms, as she steps across the threshold. An encounter between a beetle and a spider begs the question: who holds the power?

Witch, wolf, knife, web, priest...Poison, hammer, spider, human, beast…Oya, Queen of the Winds of Change pays a visit. She does not rearrange the furniture - she knocks the building to the ground.
Any other day, the town would frown upon such savage displays. But not this time. Not at this dancing.

Gamina contemplates: What is the real, which, the reflection, and what is the place where the two come together? At the confluence of the waters, cycles run their course, and visitors below the surface swim by.

Suspend your disbelief, as we enter the world from Tarantula's eye view. Gamina feels the poison enter her.

Transition. Initiation. Path Walking. A story of a woman. Of a girl. Of countless girls. Witch, wolf, sheep, bear, teeth...poison, bonnet, hatchet, apple, beast. Tarantulas appear, leading into unmappable territory.

A brief orientation to what The Fertile Void Podcast is all about.