The Magick of Resurrection
I’ve died in silence more times than I can count. But like the resurrection plant, I never forgot how to return. It was summer vacation, and the first…
Essays, rituals, spells, and reflections for gay witches and queer magickal practitioners.
I’ve died in silence more times than I can count. But like the resurrection plant, I never forgot how to return. It was summer vacation, and the first…
Winds of dust and fog now rise, Blow a haze to I.C.E.’s eyes. Obscure our friends from I.C.E.’s sight and shroud them in the cloak of night Lost…
Winds of justice, hands of fate, quell rage, anger, pain, and hate! Seek out those who rob the poor. The oligarchy we abhor! End laws denying happy life,…
Last week was Pride weekend in Calgary, Canada; the performers were phenomenal! There were drag shows, pole dancers on stage, and live DJs. There were lots of companies…
The autumnal equinox, the second of three harvest festivals, is a time of perfect balance when day and night are in harmony. This unique equilibrium is a cause…
This piece came to me on a breeze. I feel this so much, so I wanted to share it. This picture is from one of my visits to…