Do you ID as Queer/GNC? Are you in Central NJ? Do you write poetry? Stop by and come on in! I'm still working out things like venues, times, dates.
I feel anxious and unmotivated, much the same way I did before I had a good full time job. So it's plain that money, while really helping my anxiety, does not cure it. I am creative, and even now as I type this, I feel that I protest too much and that I'm secretly a [...]
Sunday morning. Awake, alone. Chores done. Quiet reigns. A glass jar, clean and ready. A small black candle lit - black to remind you of the witches' cloak. Incense streaming in from the windowsill. Chamomile for calm because these are dark and troubling times. Hyssop to invoke the divine, whatever you imagine them to be. [...]
I think I have figured out what’s bugging me about the Sephora Witch Kits. Other than the White Sage (that’s another essay). It’s the idea that if you don’t make it, it’s not real. I don’t like that. I don’t like the idea that if you buy it, it has no meaning. When possible I [...]
This is an excerpt from a short story I have been barreling along with. It needs a few readers, but I think I'm on to something here. “Michael, I’m pregnant”. He gasped, taking in a little bit of saliva, and started to choke. Calming himself, he stood up and tried to put his hands [...]