Posted on August 25, 2013
by Mabh Savage
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And this bowl all without leaving the garden! Now what shall I do with these? Jam or pudding?
Category: cooking, gardening, observation, pagan, society, Uncategorized, writingTags: berries, blackberries, Brambles, cooking, fruit, garden, gardening, grow your own, jam, natural, nature, pudding, self sufficiency
Posted on August 20, 2013
by Mabh Savage
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An interesting debate arose earlier this week, on the stomping ground that is the social media universe. This was in the wake of Channel 4’s screening of A Very British Witchcraft. One of my good friends wanted to know, does it work? What’s the… Continue Reading “A Very Berated Witchcraft”
Category: observation, pagan, society, Uncategorized, writingTags: a very British witchcraft, ceremony, cynicism, debate, magic, occult, pagan, paganism, religion, ritual, spiritualism, Wicca, Witchcraft
Posted on July 17, 2013
by Mabh Savage
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My boy and I, alive in the sun Ready to rumble; ready to run Swords at the ready, stick in each hand Bring on the battle; strike up the band Buses are conquered, long walks are done Park stretches green until the horizon. Sandwiches… Continue Reading “Flashback”
Category: childhood, observation, parenting, poetry, society, writingTags: childhood, day out, family, Leeds, little boy, memories, parenting, playing out, poem, poetry, summer, sunshine, temple newsam, writing
Posted on July 12, 2013
by Mabh Savage
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Words are static on the page; like static electricity, they buzz and chirp and make you vibrate, but only direct current shocks you. Is it the same with spoken word? Do the words come with their own voltage to power you in a way… Continue Reading “Electric inspiration”
Category: feedback, followers, observation, poetry, prose, society, Uncategorized, writingTags: Chorlton, electric, electricity, gig, live, Manchester, metaphor, observation, performance, poem, poetry, prose, simile, spoken word, words, writing
Posted on April 28, 2013
by Mabh Savage
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This gilded cage That holds my life My hopes and dreams My fears, my goals, my end. I look outside But strain to stay Within the bars So beautiful. Each step is forged By money, work and fame I cannot see another way I… Continue Reading “Gilded Cage”
Category: observation, poetry, prose, society, Uncategorized, writingTags: dreams, fear, hopes, napowrimo, poem, poetry, society, trap, TV, writing
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