Welcome to the Unquiet

Welcome, wandering one.

This is the part of the site that moves slowly.
Where breath is held a little longer,
where words are layered like pressed petals and incense ash.

Here, you’ll find the blood and bone of the work —
pieces of what made Blood Moon Radio come to be,
plus soft dispatches from the in-between.

Before we go further, a pause:
If you’ve stumbled in from elsewhere on the site and are wondering what this is — consider this your orientation spell.

I write here throughout the month.
One post might be a personal thread — memory, myth, magic.
The next may be something more ritualistic or revealing:
a guest announcement, a behind-the-scenes glimpse,
or a bit of moonlore or seasonal intuition for the moment we’re in

This blog is not the full Almanac — that’s reserved for members inside
Mystic Salon and After Midnight, who receive more regular missives:
monthly moon phases, photo galleries, audio clips, and more.

But even here, on the outer rim of the fire,
you’ll get early insight into who’s coming on the show,
occasional exclusive notes,
and entries that don’t appear anywhere else.

If you’d like a heads-up when new posts go live,
or when the next moon cycle rises —
you can join the newsletter here.
No spam. Just signal.

The Unquiet Woman is meant to feel like a hush in the dark.
A place where the noise drops out,
and something sacred curls up beside you.

You’re welcome to read —
or linger.