#tiny rituals

you're not broken. you're just quiet.

the flame didn't die. it just stopped being fed.

let this be the match. 90 days of small, sacred returns to yourself.

📖 The Flamekeeper's Journal - clixk to buy

- eating the same three meals

- twirling my fidget ring as I stare into space

- wrapping myself in a fuzzy blanket

- drinking peace tea or cbd drinks

- planning artwork for my walls (current top on the priority list, a picture of a goose head sticking out of a hole with the vaguely threatening caption "soon")

- sitting outside the house in my car for 30 whilst I figure out how to transition in

Every night now, I’ve made my tea as usual, but I’ve been adding a bit to it, incorporating magick into it.

Where I used to put only a little sugar, I now put two big teaspoons of sugar and a bit of cinnamon, for sweetness. After I put in my milk, I stir it three times clockwise. With each stir, I say one thing that I want to feel or want to happen. For example, today: “I am motivated, I have a strong memory, I am happy.”

Tiny Rituals | Closing My Day

I’m currently sitting on my porch, watching the pink + gold of the sunset fade to purples and indigo as another day winds down. I recently posted on the way I try to open my day, a little personal ritual that allows me to start my day with intention and peace. I’ve become obsessed with creating these little routines for myself, especially as I strive to take better care of myself on a regular…