Monthly Archive: February, 2013

Sunday Morning Walking Words

Glistening webs suspended at thigh height by the weeds of paspalum swaying with the morning’s gentleness. illuminated by the mist and the droplets left by the vital principal of air, there you sit… Continue reading

Nightfall Magick

When you live in a place where there are no streetlights, the length of the sunsets, and the rays of the moonrise are lights that dance on every fibre of your being, Nature… Continue reading

Witch

Embrace your wounds

What Kind of Lover are you?