cronies or moonies?

One of the great deep treasures I have in my life is this abundance of incredible women who each has a depth and utter sweetness that embodies the archetype of wise woman…it truly is like being surrounded by a bunch of adoring grandmothers, unconditional love and vast nurturing in many precious varieties.  I am blessed beyond any imagining.

Many of them recently helped me to celebrate a rite of passage for me, the thirteenth moon after my last period.  I don’t know if that makes them my cronies or my moonies….I was too busy basking in their love to remember to take many pictures, but here are a few below and one of the rising full moon that night.