Wow, Clare! This is extraordinary. I felt my body sink into the earth, down through the mica and mycelium, where an underground river carried me through a cave-scape with carvings, like rememberings or instructions along its walls. And then toward a shimmering back wall that opened up. And there I was on the top of a mountain, gusty winds blowing my skirts. Around me, a sisterhood of ancient crones. What an initiation!