Siren Song ✧*:・゚
Let the mythos wash over you like cold water
Smile when you hear the hums of sweet nothings
As the ship creaks, find peace in the feeling
Don’t resist when the sailors all drown
🌙I’m curious, how have you lovely creatures grown or deepened your magickal practice since you’ve begun?
@atiredwitch and I talk about this on this week’s episode of @coffeeandcauldronspod. About how it is so incredibly easy to get stuck feeling like only a beginner in magick, but there is so many amazing ways to build up from those foundations to make something personal & unique to you. Making things personal & unique is actually one of those most important things we go over!
We also talk about working with the minor arcana in your tarot practice, the Leo full moon, and witchy digital note taking.
Hope you give a listen!
- L l N K - l N - B l O -
and a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder witch that never, never was
and a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder witch that never, never was
SPIRIT SAID “BITCH YOU NEED TO CUT IT”
I said “OKAAAy sis say no more”
Loving rose quartz against my new pink walls 💕
buried.
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poem from the lovely @/sageandspirits book ‘A Crown Of Haunts.’