Bones In Bloom

Up to our arms in success, the scent of cinnamon and honey. We create our own progress, the feel of luxe and money.

A healing bundle before being decommissioned for a new one. A great example of experimenting with rituals and spells you have read or researched and putting it into practice. This was incredibly successful and something I would do again.

Raccoon tracks in the mud, signs of spring are everywhere.

Scrying in the witch wood after much ritual work. Mushrooms, rain, and bowls of seeing.

Oh mirror of the otherworld to what depth do you call.

Starting my datura, henbane, tobacco and milk thistle. Hoping to have more luck with the henbane this year last year was a struggle.

Today I found crow bones exposed in the soft renewed earth, this came timely as the local crowd have been very active once again, appearing to me more and more.

Painted as a gift for a friend and bear queen.

Many Faces of the Horned Lord. He has witnessed many a ritual and sabbat. Has been redressed and reclaimed by nature while he rests.

Missing my little garden. Missing the sweet smell of Lady Datura, the sharp musk of Henbane and the clean and earthy Artemisia.