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a day in the life of a green witch.
to honor nature and use it in our crafts.
it shows in the way we hang our herbs to the flowers strewn about our home. it's in everything we touch, and everything we see.
we respect nature, and the earth thanks us for it.
☽ Moon Water ☾
The dew of the morning spreads across every surface, sealing the magical charge of the moon inside.
Tea Witch Aesthetic ☕
and i need to address a few things, as well. i'm a pretty neutral page, and being uplifting to those just starting out in their practice is something i enjoy doing. positivity and encouragement is extremely important.
i've been seeing a lot of "you're a real witch when___" lately
no. just no.
you're a real witch regardless if you're self sufficient or not. look up spells if it's needed, find a mentor if it's needed, educate and find yourself with your pace. it does not mean you're any less.
you're a real witch if you don't have a grimoire, or you don't have your spells memorized.
you're a real witch if you fall into depression and find it hard to practice. make sure your deities know this, find little ways to keep them happy.
you're a real witch, regardless of race, sexuality, whether you're just starting out or you've been practicing for years.
you're a real witch if you're not gatekeeping.
don't discourage our young witches. they need reassurance too. there is no wrong or right way to practice, as long as you're aware of which practices are closed and shouldn't be used unless you're from that heritage.
you're a witch, period. stop telling people that they have to fit a certain criteria to be a "real witch"
i don't believe that you become a witch. it was within and around you all along.
every time you'd collect rocks as a child, or spoke to the moon when you needed comfort, or even when that warm, tingling sensation would hit you while walking in the woods. it was always the little things that didn't quite make sense.
it was calling to you, remember that. you're no less just because you figured it out later.
self care is going into a thrift store and buying random items that work well with your craft. jars, bowls, candle holders, spice shelves, otherwise nonwitchy objects that can easily be personalized. i've bought some of my most favorite alter items from thrift stores.
it's a surreal feeling. and i wanna feel it again.
perhaps, soon, i will be one with nature.
where i've always belonged.
do you feel it, too? everything feels off within the veil. the Earth is giving off signals, and no one can seem to read them. is she distressed? is she happy?
something's coming and it's eerie to see how many other witches feel it too.
moss —
it grows everywhere. it takes over even the simplest of structure. but do not fret, because once you appreciate its' beauty, it will become your friend. it is necessary.
mushrooms are forest babies, sacred and protected and loved. respect them. they are a powerful tool.
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It's so sweet and sad how stray cats get attached to you because you just pet them a little...
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The mountains stand as mighty, enduring testaments to the passage of time. Their peaks pierce the heavens and their slopes stretch into the valleys below, reminding us of the enormity of the world and our place within it. In the presence of these colossal, ancient structures, one cannot help but feel small and insignificant, as if an ant in the face of a towering skyscraper. One cannot help but marvel at their sheer existence, as if these silent, powerful giants have been here since the beginning of time itself.
My little kitten is so pretty❤️🩹
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Looking at how the branches of the same tree change throughout the year, I come across the following thought. Nature, with its eternal cycle of shedding leaves and bringing new growth, offers a powerful and timeless metaphor for the fleeting nature of life. Just as the leaves of trees fall and dance upon the earth, only to be followed by vibrant, new life in the form of fresh foliage, so too do our experiences and memories change and transform over time. In this cycle, we are reminded that, in the grand scheme of things, the worst of times inevitably pass, making way for the renewal and promise of new beginnings. Isn't that right?
"Nature, waiting amidst the hustle and bustle."
~ via mignonettetakespictures ~
Spring with the burn of the Sun that gets lost in the wintry winds of the shade, the bloom of a million flowers from the cracked earth of the desolate days of the past, the renewal of life and spirit, the wandering feet changing paths enchanted by the bounty of nature, the hope that germinates from the ruins of past, the crunch of fallen yellow leaves beneath my boots, the green of budding leaves that dominate the pupil of the eye, the time for choosing between cold coffee (probable cold and cough) and hot lemon tea (probable burn of the throat), the joys of laying on the lawn with grass sticking to hoddies that would bid farewell soon (unless you're weird enough to wear 'em in summer cause HOODIES duh), the lazy lay in sun cause cats do have a lot in common with humans...
Dark flowers appreciation post
//The season whose deluge floods my veins//
Monta Re
Dishe hara kemon boka
Monta re.....
desi dark academia set in south india
"girlhood was as ephemeral as a drop of water on a lily pad." // chitra banerjee divakaruni, the forest of enchantments
✨molecular naturecore.✨
Scan of 1 cubic millimeter of the human brain
Full scan of 1 cubic millimeter of brain tissue that took 1.4 petabytes of data, equivalent to 14,000 4K movies.
obsessed with this baby hippo from thailand's khao khew zoo.. she has been so utterly betrayed by the world
I made this
Summer as it nears to end, memories you cherish, and memories you wish to have had.