0owaywardnightmareo0

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

obsessed obsessed obsessed obsessed to death with this image

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

Said perfectly

The #witchtok discourse has gotten so out of hand.

I'm going to clarify a few things as nicely as I possibly can:

1: These are fledgling witches. At best they might be able to give you a headache, and I'm being generous here. No witch has the energy required to hex the bloody moon. What exactly are you hexing? It's a celestial body? 🤦‍♀️

2: ARTEMIS IS DAMAGED AND APOLLO GONNA WRECK THEM!!!! No. Artemis is fine, Apollo could care less. The moon deities are chilling, because THEY ARE GODS. What hubris! You think a fledgling witch can take on an actual God? Guys.

3: If your energy is out of whack, its not because a group of fledgling witches tried to hex the moon.

4: Giving these people attention is just fueling their idiocies. Let them continue to do whatever they please, if they actually are witches, and not just trolls attempting to get a rise ( or make a fool out of) the witch community, they will eventually mess with something they shouldn't, and this will sort itself out.

5: we were given common sense and critical thinking for a reason. I like to think that witches practice these skills more frequently than the general population. I dont know how we went from crafting elaborate spells, researching and divining to believing actual beginners could do anything to the fae, or the moon or the freaking Sun.

That is all.

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

Theatinerkirche in Munich, Germany

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

#casually watching the ice cream man get dragged into hell

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

“I’ve never forgotten him. Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart. I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axe that chops at my heart.”

—

[0owaywardnightmareo0]

Photographer captured the image of a tiny owl hiding from rain under a mushroom

📷: Tanja Brandt-Tierfotografie