Memory, permitting.

This is the cemetery, and while it looks like I was moving, I sure wasn’t. I heard a rustling, and – being me – my natural response was to take a pic for the scrapbook. 👍🏼
I’m trying my hand at chicha! Pray for a productive fermentation! I smell like cinnamon and corn mash.
Sigil Tattoo Policy:
I get messages regularly asking: “Hey, would you mind letting me get ‘xxx’ sigil tattooed on me?” To which my answer is almost always, “Go ahead!!” Of course, I do my best to remind that, hey, this is permanent, so don’t put a sigil on there that you won’t always identify with or – more importantly – won’t always want effecting you. And then, of course, there are also a few that I wouldn’t recommend getting tattooed on yourself at all (the Poisoned Dagger, for instance). So long as you think critically about what you’re putting on you, I don’t mind at all….
Under the condition that I get a picture once it’s done! Not because I’m like a stickler, I just think it’s cool. I mean, tattoos are rad. Hell, just send me all the awesome tats – my design or not. 😂
- shout out to witches who use the “nasty” ingredients that cause other witches to say “im not one of THOSE witches”
- shout out to the witches who use spiderwebs, dead insects, raw meat, and mud.
- shout out to the witches who use blood, bones, chicken feet, and poisonous plants.
- shout out to the witches who use dolls, fingernails, mold and drugs.
- shout out to the witches who use sex magic, demon summoning, spirit work and cursing.
- shout out to the witches who know how to stay safe while doing all of these things and have studied up on proper usage and sanitation methods.
- shout out to the witches who are shamed for using things that were used in the “old days”
- shout out to the witches who are shamed for doing the things their ancestors did to get by but have been called users of “black magic”
- shout out to the witches who do what they fucking want and dont water down our craft to look better for others.
I have never been so graciously called out as I have been now. Thank you. 🙏
I want my bare feet in mud, dammit.
The world @ America.
I thought I’d lost this forever. I will forever reblog.
This continues to be one of my favorite things ever.



