Blusher Amanita rubescens
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I love being girly, I love doing my nails, taking a long hot shower, smelling good, having a waxed body in summer and my natural body hair in winter, I love pretty clothes and my menstrual cycle that connects me with the moon and the plants, I love being soft and emotional, I love that my voice is low but can resonate in the heart of those that can listen, I love my kind eyes and long hair, I love connecting with other women that understand being a woman, I love my girly room with my stuffed animals and fairylights, I love that the more i get old the more I resemble my mother and my grandmother, I love you Grey hair and wrinkles you're the signs that I'm privileged enough because I lived! I'm alive and I'm a girl and it's scary but also worth it because life is so beautiful when you look it like this
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St Patrick's Day - a very very bizarre celebration indeed. A British and Roman priest who attempted to annihilate the Druids, conducted exorcisms to banish the great Irish faery deity Aine, who told lies about the faery, who claimed he threw Pagan women who would not convert into the ocean and they became mermaids, who "drove out the snakes" (the Pagan ways) and attempted to turn the great bright god Lugh into Lugh-chromain (Little stooping Lugh) which would become "lephrecaun". I adore the Irish. I revere Ireland. I have that old blood singing within my veins. But this day is a day to celebrate the survival of the Old Ways despite what this "Saint" represented and the cruel action he took. Today, I wear the green, for the fae, for the Old Ways, for the shining ones and the deep love of the land. Blessings to you all my friends. A blessing on the survival of the old ways, and of the Truth emerging from the distortions of history.
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