Anita Lorraine Moore

  • PP hits the road…

    Finding the inspiration to write comes when I am feeling sadness. I have been living with my grandparents for over a year now, choosing to move in after countless falls and hospitalizations (both MM & PP). Today, and of late, I have realized that my grandfather is about to “hit the road” as he likes…

    Read more →

  • Two Shows This Week!

    Two Shows This Week!

    Dearest Readers – A long time coming, I’m returning to the music scene after a long Covid-inspired hiatus. I hope if you are in the area near any of these that you can come! First: This Friday @ Hyperion Bar and Lounge, 9-11pm – if you’re into speakeasy underground velvet-laden candle-lit bars with local art…

    Read more →

  • Dedication: Morgan Siem – I can’t wait for you to meet her. She is a devoted lover of the land and I now live on said “land”. Soon, the little farm will have a name. We’re working up ideas. I love Morgan’s positivity, playfulness, honesty, organization and assertiveness. I love her style and willingness to…

    Read more →

  • What do you truly want? Are you living in alignment with your values? A Full Moon ritual and tarot spread.

    Tonight (July 23, 2021 10:37pmEST), la Luna gives explicit permission to begin manifesting your authentic life. Examine your values & any obstacles coming up for you. Ask this lunar energy to guide you to see & face those obstacles. You WILL be given insight. Make room for silence & listen. You will feel an encouraging…

    Read more →

  • New Podcast episode! Interview with Maria Minnis about self-care and the tarot

    Hello beautiful people out there. If you’re looking for a fun and fruitful conversation about self-care and how to embody self-care through the tarot, you must listen to this 2nd episode of The Resilience Apothecary Podcast! In this episode, I interview the luminous and lovely Maria Minnis and we discuss how tarot is a mirror,…

    Read more →

  • Resilience Apothecary: a poem and a new podcast

    Tick…. tock….. tock of the clock, the bells, chiming along inside my urgency, latency, where I dwell, there are old wounds now to dispel…

    Read more →