Keep your eyes wide. Please heed the call. The times, as ole Bobby D so famously sang, are a-changin’. In these tumultuous times, we sacred arts practitioners can not afford to pretend that we aren’t affected – and that we cannot…
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Paige Zaferiou
I dream vividly and often. Being only human, I record it as faithfully as I am able, which is to say, imperfectly. When I am in the habit of writing down my dreams, each night yields, on average, as…
Holy Death Interview
Won’t You Let Down Your Hair? Talking the Magic of Sacred Sacrifice With Jen Cintron
Heal what has been hurt Change the fates’ design Save what has been lost Bring back what once was mine… — Tangled FACT: hair is magic. From the Biblical story of Samson to the many versions of familiar fairy tale Rapunzel,…
Witches and wizards of NYC! Tomorrow night – SCORPIO MOON MUFUCKAS – I’ll be slinging cards at Spoonbill & Sugartown Booksellers in Williamsburg. It’s the stateside launch of Sabat Magazine, a witchy, feminist, London-based publication in whose Maiden…
Sometimes, you just don’t know. Sometimes, half the battle is admitting it. I’ve been feeling this way lately. Like I’m waiting for something, some wave that’s been gathering itself far out to sea. It looms in my consciousness. It’s hard,…
I’m in love with the moon. Driving when the moon is out is dangerous for me, because I can’t help but crane my neck around to get a glimpse of her. Walking when the moon is out is also…
Make no mistake: working between the worlds takes a lot out of you. After liminal ritual work, taking the proper self-care steps is vital. What are “the proper self-care steps”? Well, that depends on you. I live with depression, ADHD,…
–♥– Somewhere out there, beneath the pale moonlight… The fattening face of the Moon rises later each day. The February Full Moon in Virgo will soon be upon us. GOOD OLE VIRGO Once again, we’re given the opportunity to…
–♥– It’s snowing outside and I’m thinking of sovereignty. Next to the bar we hit the samovar She almost slipped right through my fingers It was snowing outside and in her soul Well, maybe you’re a dancer, and maybe…
Sandy speaks. Today is February 7, 2016. It would have been, should have been, Sandra Bland’s 29th birthday. Sandy was less than two months older than me. We were in utero at the same time: simultaneously growing, becoming, getting…
It is Professor Tolkien’s birthday today. Hooray! I celebrated by viewing The Two Towers with two of my very favorite people, one of whom has never seen the LOTR films. There was plenty of critical discussion, tea, pipe weed, and…