Historical Setting: 793 C.E. Jutland The seiðr is taking me north up the shore and now we have come to a river to cross on this path flowing into the sea. I’m hoping she doesn’t intend to wade this river, as cold as it is. But, we don’t. We walk back from the shoreContinue reading “#65.8, Wednesday, February 19, 2025”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
Lazarus Ink 