"The moon is queen of everything. She rules the oceans, rivers, rain. When I am asked whose tears these are; I always blame the moon." —Lucille Clifton ☽⛧☾ aesthetic and magic sideblog
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The Eldritch Type of Love - Submitted by alliveirrr
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🌒 moon water ✨ pendulum ✨ wand 🌘
#lunar witch#sea witch#moon water#pendulum#selenite#wand#tools#my craft#carved the wand myself#bought the pendant at a local crystal shop#recycled the ribbon from a pack of candles i used for my altar
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Artwork by Vanessa Foley for Yorgos Lanthimos’ movie The Killing of a Sacred Deer
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Do you need to believe in magic to do magic? Like if i secretly carve a protection rune into a friend's shoe sole does it still count even if i don't think it will?
If you don't think it will do anything why are you carving symbols into people's shoes?
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Expanding water is a strong force, strong enough to split a stone.
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a local tea shop had a “custom blend” station, so i kind of went off of vibes and what they had in stock to make a blend i’m calling Pink Moon Blessing.
2 parts chamomile
2 parts lavender
1 part hibiscus
1 part lemon peel
1 part mugwort
1 part rose
1 part rosehip
i need to get more honey and remember to add plenty of sugar to offset the rosé wine i’m adding a splash of too. might also get some gold luster dust if i can find it; feels like it’s missing here, visually. raw honey and a lighter process demerara or turbinado sugar would probably work best here.
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i got some new jewelry yesterday. rose quartz dangle earring and a pink obsidian necklace. wore them both. got home from work, lit some candles, some incense, put on my playlist and a mynoise soundscape, and sat there with my rose quartz sphere and gilded shell cupped in my palms with my cottonwood wand in one hand, drank some wine (and poured some out as libations) and i just kind of. sat there with my eyes closed and started rocking around randomly. no real rhyme or reason to it just swaying in random patterns as they felt right until it felt like i was done.
i haven’t felt this centered and relaxed in a long time. i should probably try to do this more often.
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Alejandra Pizarnik, trans. by Yvette Siegert, from Extracting the Stone of Madness: “The Promises of Music” | photo 1 | photo 2
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from The Cure at Troy: A Version of Sophocles' Philoctetes, by Seamus Heaney, Sophocles
[Text ID: From now on, I am going to belong Entirely to the earth. Be earth’s for the taking. I’ll lie on top here first, and then lie under.]
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