As we crafted Grain Mothers from clover, mint and meadowsweet to honour until Samhain, and knotted poppets out of corn husks, and talked through knots of feelings and tendrils of ideas, we did some field recordings. These became what we’re thinking of as a kind of meditation. We invite you to put it on in the background as you go about your own weavings. Close your eyes and know that you are with us by the fire. Thanks for being there.