powerful runenstadha vibrations this morning, the messenger spiral replacing the trefot wheel, Oden’s tripartite nature of Wodanaz, Vili, Ve becoming the I as part of the hammer summoning. Wod, Speech, Breath. Bioregional animism of Cascadia and skaldic poetry recitation. I am on the giddy edge of Hagalaz, there is a new seed embedded in the husk of the old. I make my oath to the troth once more, and eternal. Fehu, Algiz, Ansuz, Raidho, Thurs, Mannaz, Inguz, Eihwaz, Sol, and Wunjo. I am the living runes.