Spartacus Usurping My Work Space – Photo: L. Weikel
Working From Home
Since the pandemic hit, Karl and I have been working from home. When I say working, for me at least, I am primarily referring to shamanic work and focusing on my next writing project.
Once it became warm enough, I essentially moved my workspace out onto our porch. It’s a small space, but it is where I gravitate to and feel most closely aligned to Mother Earth – and She is my primary partner in everything that I do.
Peeking at me across my driveway – Photo: L. Weikel
In case you’re wondering, I probably should clarify: when I have a session with a client, I don’t usually conduct it outside on the porch. Rather, my habit has been to retire upstairs to one of our bedrooms where I can open Sacred Space, shake my rattles, use my drums, and envision my client reclined in front of me as if they were in my office. That said, as long as there’s good cell service, a session can be conducted anywhere.
But all the other time I spend writing follow up emails to clients, corresponding via email and text message, and working on my next book, I generally spend on our porch. Which means that I’m assisted by a wide range of creatures.
This post is a short one. I’m sharing some photos of only a few of my office mates.
While we don’t generally gather at a water cooler, we have been known to share a few peanuts when the going’s gotten tough.
Hanging near the olive oil for Sacred Fire – Photo: L. Weikel
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