It has been many months since I've parked myself at The Safety Pin Cafe, the blog. In real life the cafe is an everyday, every night happening. We live from a small golden wagon and from the tiny dignity of a porch space I cook up breakfast, lunch and dinner in a cafe that is as moveable as a safety pin.
I have been kept very busy with living, and writing, and those Lunch(es) at the Pin, though not quite manifesting as designed, have been happening in miraculous fashion. I'm here at the keys to leave this short post with directions to the place where lunch and tales, Myth for My Tale Bone, to be specific are being written and served on a fairly regular basis.
To find out why Myth for My Tale Bone go here.
To read the lastest of those tales? It's here.
We are preparing our Golden Wagon for a move soon, but I was pleasantly surprised to see that there were many comments left on The Safety Pin Cafe (from months past!) because I have been busy elsewhere. If yours is one of those comments, and you are a real and truly curious human, my apologies for not publishing your comments.
For now, I invite you to read the myths, poetry and tales that are currently being cooked, tinctured and served. There are some very meaty topics written, and you the readers are invited to support the heART based myths by paying for the posts. Become a patron, and get involved with growing a world that lends a hand. Art is important!
See you there,
Mokihana
