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I saw that the scariest holiday was right around the corner, so I took the opportunity to make the least scary emojis possible, you're welcome internet.

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It's Free Tarot Time Again

Hello humans. Felt like giving back to the community today. If you want or need a little reading (3 cards about), feel free to DM me for a free reading. I am a witch and card reader of eight years, and will do my best for you. Topics I will not cover: - fertility readings - romantic relationship readings (These I would charge $5 for if you'd really like them. I use cashapp. Be aware that this is not my specialty.)

#tarot #witch #witchcraft #vampire #dear humans #free tarot #tarot reading #cheap tarot readings #babywitch #oracle

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All things I have recommended to people! Eight years in, these are still my practises. Witchcraft can and will be accessible if you're looking in the right places, as long as you hold true in your intentions and do your best to nurture (and give back) what aids you! PS: don't forget to ground.

Budget Witchcraft Part 1 - Herbalism

I wanted to share some of my money saving tips for witchcraft, especially for beginners. There’s so much choice out there now, especially expensive choice, witchcraft shouldn’t be an expensive practice, our ancestors used only what they had available, so should we. In this post I’ll go through some money saving tips for using herbs within your craft, you don’t need to buy expensive packets of herbs or even have an extensive herb collection.

1. Get to know the wildflowers and plants native to your area and region and reference them in books and use those in your craft. Many herbs have several uses and are often not the only herb with a particular use. These herbs are free and usually abundant Disclaimer - Do not forage wild plants unless you are 100% sure without a doubt that you know what it is, do not even touch a plant unless you know what it is. There is a high chance of coming across a toxic plant. Also, never take more than 20% of a plant within a particular area.

2. Research herbs with multiple uses. For example, rosemary is a great all-round substitute herb and can be used for most purposes when you lack a required ingredient. Stay away from single use herbs if you won’t use them that much, save your money and substitute it for something else.

3. Start an herb garden if you can. You don’t need to have a lot of space or even money. Grab some seed packets for a couple of $ and you can start. Most common herbs will happily grow on a windowsill or balcony with the right care. The beauty of this is, most plants are more than one use, they grow back and you can harvest them again and again. You don’t need expensive planters, you can start seeds from just the cardboard from toilet paper if you need to. If you have the space and capacity to compost, use that too! There are many inexpensive and space effective ways to grow your herbs.

4. For spices, you don't have to spend a lot of money on the herb jars from grocery stores, loose leaf tea often has what you need and is often more cost effective than buying the spice jars (this point entirely depends on your country!)

5. Lastly, utilise cuttings! Some (if not most?) plants can be grown from cuttings. If you have a friend who is also into herbalism, trade some cuttings! Just pop some rooting powder on the cut part (some plants will do fine without this step - just research first) and place it in a clear jar of water for a few weeks and watch the roots grow!

I hope you found this helpful - let me know what you think or if you have any more budget herbalism tips!

Katarina x

#witchcraft #witch #witch blog #green witch #kitchen witch #new witch #herbalism #vampire #witchblr

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With you clear of my vision, I have finally learned to see the sunshine in my own eyes; they sparkle again... It is this I must learn to remember when the sky tips dusky and grey.

#spilled ink #dear humans #vampire #poetry #poetryblr #writeblr

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Use bitter skin, Paling by the minute on unseen collapse To scream; Like how the night would have Whose shudder is deader than dusk But feel the grey grow within me. Howl mournful echoes!

I must come as he quoth - some melancholy soul - That only my leave, Borne of my kiss, Did do you pain.

#vampire #spilled ink #poetry #writing #writeblr #poetryblr #vent #dear humans #edgar allan poe inspired #witch

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You are the flecks of yellow in my emerald green daydreams.

#vampire #dear humans #spilled ink #writing #poetry #writeblr

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Dear specific humans,

Get out of my head, please. I'm trying to sleep. You're meant to be sleeping, yourself.

#vampire #dear humans #writing #spilled ink #witch

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Dear humans,

You know if this is for you. If you needed a sign, here you are. I hope that it reaches you.

Reach out. Don't forget to reach out.

Someone is thinking about you.

But nobody can read your mind.

What you think is painfully obvious might be a question that plays in their head on repeat.

Ask your questions and speak your thoughts. Your goals never come from forcing the intuitive to read between the lines, just because it is expected of them.

Trust your instincts, speak with your heart. Do not let fear leave regrets in the shape of souls left behind.

#poetry #poetryblr #dear humans #spilled ink #spilled thoughts #longing #vampire #letters

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Was it the copper turned gas in your delicate, beautiful, life-giving lungs That solidified, and rendered you so dense?

The concoction is deadly- Not to you, but to me.

In your graceful corpse-like form Lies the still, life-consuming beauty that is you, Placed upon the earth but never to be touched With the warmth of love.

I, with more love than I can bear to hold Have no way to hold you To warm your frozen body And so I lay the words at your feet Hoping that perhaps one day, you will find My secret Hoping moreso that the day will come On which I no longer have to hide it.

#spilled ink #spilled writing #words #words dump #dear humans #you #poetry #poetryblr #writeblr #writing #sad #longing #vampire #vamp

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Dear gods, "friend," could you do what you did to me and still sleep at night?

#dear humans #spilled ink #words words words #why?

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Neither Lost Nor Found

but given.

My dearest humans,

This letter is for one, from many. With you I stand and with you I stare, with you I write from our hearts and forward.

As far as the person,

There is something about that which has belonged to you that I crave. Maybe I like the stitching on your sweater because I know that it has shielded your skin from the cold, caught your tears, traveled with you.

I like reading the notes you leave in books, warm in knowing that you were yelling at the character in your head (the same way that I was). I trace my finger along the broken spine, knowing that you loved this book because of how many times it's been opened.

And, there are things of yours I cherish that haven't often been shared. Things I cannot touch.

The way you fall into my arms after a long day, and I know in my heart how rarely you are held. When you mumble secrets into my chest, insecurities, apologies; body saying that which your mouth will not: Stay with me, stay here. Hold me until the sky falls, don't leave me here alone again.

Sometimes, it's as you touching your toes to mine. You wouldn't dare look at me, for giving yourself a way to let your guard down would be an atrocity at best. You wouldn't dare to keep fully away.

Yet it is also the loss, the longing, the emptiness. You know, I can see it in your eyes. Some things, I wish we didn't share; some things of yours I wish I could keep my hands and eyes and soul away from. But they are a part of you, and therefore a part of me, and henceforth I hold those in my lap when I pull you close. I know you didn't think anybody could see them, would see them, much less acknowledge the fact (though I will not apologize for doing so).

It's the things you leave with me, that you have imprinted yourself on, that you think are insignificant. But no, this is what I have and this is what I feed on, my essence of being enveloping all that you are. I know I attach to quickly- but what to be done? You are here now.

You are here now.

(You, my friend.)

You are here now.

(I promise.)

You are here now.

(With me)

You are here now.

And I am not letting you go.

#poetry #spilled ink #vampire #dear humans #spilled words #thoughts #spilled thoughts #you #writing #writeblr #poetryblr #writing community #rant #witch

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Am I going somewhere with this inane, obscure question that I have asked you?

Most likely, but I will often tell you otherwise.

Perhaps I am trying to find if your soul runs in parallel to mine, if your heart beats to the same rhythm.

Sometimes I lie to in order to disguise my own sinful desires.

But I rarely do follow through on an action without reason.

You have been warned.

Not that you will see this.

Be well, gentle human.

#vampire #witch blog #questions #answers #spilled ink #spilled words #secrets #desire #dear humans #poetry #writing #writeblr

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Human or otherwise,

This is your reminder to get back in touch with the earth herself. Sit on the ground, or lay on it. Bathe in a stream. Roll down a hill. Meditate in the elements.

Your body and being will thank you for it.

There is a blood moon approaching. I hope you are in a place to see it, to harness its magic.

#witchcraft #vampire #witchy #witchblr #witch blog #witch #tarot #baby witch #old witch #meditation #grounding #water #moon #blood moon #earth #dear humans

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SIGILS

A sigil is a type of symbol used in magick. The term has usually referred to a type of pictorial signature of a deity or spirit. In modern usage, especially in the context of chaos magic, sigil refers to a symbolic representation of the practitioner's desired outcome.

basically a form of art in a way in which inscribed or painted symbols are considered to have magical powers

I personally don't fully burn them to activate them ; I just burn the edges but sometimes I burn the whole thing so yeah lol.

you can always get more creative ;3

#witchcraft #witchblr #easy witchcraft #sigils #spells #paganism #wicca #witchy #witch blog #vampire

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(dear humans),

I am exhausted.

Something has been off, lately. Last week, many people I know (and myself) experienced strange phenomena, be it major or minor shifts in normality.

Is it something in the air? Something with the moon or the sea?

I am tired. We are all tired. Don't forget to rest, lovely mortals... And I don't just mean your physical form.

#witch #witchcraft #vampire #spilled ink #witchblr #moon #dear humans #new witch #experienced witch #rest #words

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Whispers.

My dearest humans,

As usual, I have been whispering the truths of the universe behind closed doors to those who will listen. I have been running my hands over the cards while candle smoke circles my head, looking into the souls of people that I read, astonishing even those who never thought I'd get through to the truth.

I have been whispering the truths of the universe, stroking the face of the person I love, letting the music lull me back into the comfort of the sheets. I have been listening to the dark, when no living being sits awake beside me. The dark is anything but quiet.

I have been whispering the truths of the universe, into the winds. We have conversations, the wind and I; she sends my words straight back to me. I have been craving the rain on my skin, and the dirt on my feet. Is the universe talking, again?

#whispers #vampire #witch #elemental witch #fire witch #witchcraft #the universe #magick #magic #tarot #spilled ink #spilled words #witchblr #writeblr #dear humans #candles #wind #ghosts

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Monster

Oh Mother!

Oh, were you wrong!

The monster was never under my bed.

It was in Me all along.

Hiding in the shadows

of my melancholic soul,

Afraid to come out

Cause he knows he's alone.

Hearing voices.

Feeling touches.

But he is hiding behind a mask of my smiling whole.

Feeling ugly to even look at his breaming sins,

Covered in blood and went cold.

He is afraid of what the world holds.

He is scared of being the most coward of all.

Oh mother!

The monster in me,

Even hides from the things

That are created for console.

He hides in the dark

Away from the truth.

Cause he knows,

It's better than some pretending angels,

Murdering people

with their smiles made of sins.