For years it was my Plymouth Rock. The red rocks called out to me through the ethers. Come back, come back, they would say . . .
Perhaps it’s the similarity with the landscape of the land of my birth, Jamaica, that caused me to fall in
I call her Wild Woman, for those very words, wild and woman, create the fairy-tale knock at the door of
Dodona, located in a lush and remote valley in western Greece, is the oldest oracle site in Greece dating back
When I was a child in Jamaica, my father built a large telescope in our backyard in Havendale. It was
The Fifth Sacred Thing: A Manifesto for the 99% . . .even on this ruined and ravaged and poisoned earth,
The great African (Kenyan) environmentalist, founder of the Green Belt Movement and the first African woman to win the Nobel