buying white sage at spencer’s, burning it along with some yankee candles, fresh linen scent. charging the pebbles i collected...
buying white sage at spencer’s, burning it along with some yankee candles, fresh linen scent. charging the pebbles i collected outside of the mall of america (made a pilgrimage). my chalice is a plastic mickey mouse goblet from disney world and my athame is a non-biodegradable single-use spork, which i discard into local protected habitats at the end of the ceremony. other wizards will moan about how the involvement of multinational retailers cheapens the craft. they wring their hands about the the ancient spirits of nature wreaking cataclysmic revenge and clutch their pearls about the traumatized energetic attachments generated by sweatshop production. but the fact is, the princes of hell appreciate these things,