Can we talk about how in love I am with these statues?
At first the size difference between the two made me tick, but once they were on my altar and welcomed aboard they looked so right. So perfect. I could almost feel the loving adoration between the two of them.
In the mad rush of preparation, cleaning, and cooking for Thanksgiving I've made sure to make time for Craft work to keep myself sane and focused. I may have also worked a "No Bullshit Allowed" spell to keep family drama to a minimum, but that's another story for another time.
I'm observing all three nights of the Full Moon, spending formal and informal time honoring the Queen of Witches. My altar is red - red with wine and fire and reddened bones. Last night I rubbed myself down with Full of the Moon oil and spent some time Moonbathing after my formal working. I experienced a sensation that felt like I was lifting out of myself and gliding along a cord that ran through me and connected me to the moon. My initial thought was "This is cool!" followed by "Holy fuck, I'm going to fall!" which meant the end of that little experience.
I slipped into bed, the sweet smell of the oil and incense carrying me off into sleep. This was what I dreamt: