The March hare is a potent symbol to spring and Ostara, a symbol of fertility, renewal, and rebirth. But for this witch spring is also a time to “go down the rabbit hole” and see where it will take me…. Read more
The March hare is a potent symbol to spring and Ostara, a symbol of fertility, renewal, and rebirth. But for this witch spring is also a time to “go down the rabbit hole” and see where it will take me…. Read more
Tis that time once again… on the eleventh night of Yule, the calendars New Year’s Eve, or how I have come to celebrate it anyway. I think what I like most about this holiday is the chance to start anew, not setting resolutions per se, but in its stead a chance to right our wrongs, better ourselves as humans… and a chance to honor and mourn those we have lost in the passing years. I have to confess though… the... Read more
The pine has been used in magick and healing practices for hundreds of years.This tree’s branches have been used in exorcisms and banishment's of evil and malevolent spirits, and it can be used to not only break a hex… but return to sender! Read more
For most of us, Thanksgiving is a time of celebration with our friends and loved ones. A sharing of thanks for the blessings and bounty we have received. But Thanksgiving also bears a very different meaning... a time of mourning and honoring of their ancestors. Read more
August 17th is officially National Black Cat appreciation day, and I feel a needed day of celebration indeed. For black cats were not always celebrated, in it's stead thought to be the imps of the devil... Read more
The Wheel of the Year turns... and Lughnasadh is here. This be a Celtic harvest sabbath for the first crops of the year. My Celtic roots and lifestyle of working towards self-sufficiency, organic gardening by the moon, and foraging the woods for wild food and medicinals put me at the heart of this splendid summer celebration. Read more
I am weird, highly influenced by the moon, dark, haunted, emotional and unique, quite magickal indeed... for I am a witch, and I no longer hide. Read more
Spring has arrived, but in my woods it differs quite a bit from the normal springtime fare. Here tis not what is seen above ground that is of import... but in its stead below. Read more
Summer solstice or Midsummer, the longest day of the year. The mighty Oak King rules the wood by day, the Holly King resides by night, and within a summer sunset, the descent into darkness begins again... Read more
Witchcraft is in my blood. It’s what I live and breathe. I would not change that for anything, but everything has its price… Read more