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i am actually spending so much on beeswax candles help but will an ancient goddess whose priestesses were literally called bees really deign to entertain your prayers over paraffin gtfo

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what if we kissed in the bramble thicket

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modern witches be like “my magical name is Artemisia Isis” when every historical witch was named something like Verity Prudence Goodwife

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do i really need to be lectured on the negative valence of my words in dreams? this man was up there telling me i use the word “pain” too often and need to be better at manifesting positive intent

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on a clear day, i can see forever

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You love lost causes — life itself is a losing battle.

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i’m going to go walk around under the darkening trees, the year’s hopes and regrets my only company along with a cup of tea

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christmas, but the Tree is the Living God

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i got you this amulet dont look directly at it or ask questions

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the darkness when you close your eyes is the portal to the unseen, a realm more vast and varied than the world itself. unanchored by matter, it expands without limit.

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cards aren’t really my thing, but they’re fun with friends

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Call me old-fashioned, but I truly believe soup is meant to be made in a cauldron over an open fire under a full moon with the sound of wolves in the distance.

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tying a knot and dropping it at the bottom of a lake

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A yarrow balm for you, my friend

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You can’t spell night without “nigh” - this is because it will always return to blanket the world

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what do we follow into the ether?

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matter is the dream of light

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we are beads of dew on a vast and glimmering web

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spiders are clever little creatures

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i love this place. yay 💜

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every block is like a little banishing ritual. “begone, ghoul. you shall feed on no more of my attention.”

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🔮🎼🕯🎼🌜👽🌛🎼🕯🎼🔮

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when the love starts welling up in your heart, that’s when you know your prayer worked

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the smell of damp, fallen leaves — it’s the smell that gets me, every time

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i am actually spending so much on beeswax candles help but will an ancient goddess whose priestesses were literally called bees really deign to entertain your prayers over paraffin gtfo

what if we kissed in the bramble thicket

modern witches be like “my magical name is Artemisia Isis” when every historical witch was named something like Verity Prudence Goodwife

do i really need to be lectured on the negative valence of my words in dreams? this man was up there telling me i use the word “pain” too often and need to be better at manifesting positive intent

on a clear day, i can see forever

You love lost causes — life itself is a losing battle.

i’m going to go walk around under the darkening trees, the year’s hopes and regrets my only company along with a cup of tea

christmas, but the Tree is the Living God

i got you this amulet dont look directly at it or ask questions

the darkness when you close your eyes is the portal to the unseen, a realm more vast and varied than the world itself. unanchored by matter, it expands without limit.

cards aren’t really my thing, but they’re fun with friends

Call me old-fashioned, but I truly believe soup is meant to be made in a cauldron over an open fire under a full moon with the sound of wolves in the distance.

tying a knot and dropping it at the bottom of a lake

A yarrow balm for you, my friend

You can’t spell night without “nigh” - this is because it will always return to blanket the world

what do we follow into the ether?

matter is the dream of light

we are beads of dew on a vast and glimmering web

spiders are clever little creatures

i love this place. yay 💜

every block is like a little banishing ritual. “begone, ghoul. you shall feed on no more of my attention.”

🔮🎼🕯🎼🌜👽🌛🎼🕯🎼🔮

when the love starts welling up in your heart, that’s when you know your prayer worked

the smell of damp, fallen leaves — it’s the smell that gets me, every time

where do ghosts go when they’re cold? maybe that’s why they stand so close to the bed, warming their translucent hands by your living form.

you can regulate your emotional state through how you breathe

Making a willow bark tincture