When the Land Cries Out
Keening is not about fixing. It’s about acknowledging. It’s about reverence for what has been lost, and the spirits who still linger in the wounds. And as I sit with the land, this desolate, aching Earth. Even if I didn’t choose the damage, I can select the devotion that follows because this is what it means to love the land not just in spring, but in sorrow.










