The dark moon is upon us once again my darlings! Offerings have been laid- milk and honey for the land spirits; moonshine and sweet incense smoke for the Ancestors. I’m off to join the sabbath, shall I see you there? Fly fast through the airwaves, meet with pride and truth… The Dark Moon Calls Awake!… Continue reading Shall I see you tonight sister?
Witch on y’all.
….children get older, I’m getting older too. This post really doesn’t have much to do with witchcraft, but more about finding yourself and rambling about my personal life in general. If you’re still interested, I’d love your comments! Recently, after years of renting, I purchased my first home. It was actually the first house I… Continue reading Time makes you bolder…
I’ve been busy. So busy in fact, that every time I have sat down to write some great and inspiring-uber-occult and badass post, I’ve been called away. Life has taken me away from my writings and onto other obligations this season. As life so tends to do. Also, I’ve been busy fucking practicing witchcraft, as… Continue reading Rambling on a cold evening…
Sometimes you just need to break down and give it all to mama.
The path before you is dark. It’s strange and yet oddly inviting. The temptation is too great. Do not resist, surrender. You begin your descent into the abyss. Only the light of the entrance’s torch illuminates the first few steps. The journey becomes darker and darker as the light slowly dies. You push forward and… Continue reading Stepping into darkness…
*I totally stole the title from Old Crow Medicine Show’s haunting ballad, Tennessee Pusher. Have a listen won’t you? It’s quite enchanting. I’ve always have intrigued by crows. Even as a child I would watch, with awe, as they flew black against the grey, unforgiving skies of winter, screeching out into the void. Mysterious, loyal, cunning,… Continue reading As three crows circle a dead tree…
Southern Witchery 