australiana
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Queer Magic and Non-Binary Polarity
Another year, another turning of the wheel in crazy times. I’m becoming sad as Ostara approaches, as it’s a reminder of how things have changed. With the Delta variant, I’m not comfortable with us as the Riverina & Snowy… Continue reading
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Traditional vs. Local – How do you celebrate the festivals of the land?
It’s that time of year again. The stores are chock full of chocolate eggs, there are bunny decorations and fun things for children to occupy themselves with. The hot cross buns came out sometime in January – there are even… Continue reading
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Beach Magick and Spellcraft
If you’re lucky enough to be living in a coastal town or city, heading to the beach to ground, or cast magick is highly therapeutic. Beaches can be that pure white squeaky sand, shelly, littered with seaweed or driftwood, or… Continue reading
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Ancestral Memories
Yesterday afternoon I was able to attend what became possibly the most beautiful ritual I’ve ever been a part of (except, perhaps, my handfasting, of course!) I have no photos to share from it, as I turned my phone off… Continue reading
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Confusion with a Dark Moon
This is such a strong dark moon. Since going back on meds, I haven’t felt the dark pull quite like this. The meds balance that out. But let’s just say I’ve been forgetful, so now I’m really feeling it. I… Continue reading
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Sovereignty
Blessed Beltaine! I have made a wreath of fake ivy and wild flowers to go around my hair. My friends will just need to excuse the masking tape I’ve used to tie everything together, I couldn’t find my wire clippers.… Continue reading
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Hearing Herne’s Call
I’ve been in two minds over whether or not to post this on here. But given there is so little on Herne online, about what he’s really about, I’m posting this for others who feel drawn to him. This is… Continue reading
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Honouring the Past, and Embracing the Present
I’m happy in Sydney. I love living here. With the exception of the humidity, I love the weather. I love feeling the sunshine on my skin in August amongst the chill of the air. I love seeing rain, and tilting… Continue reading
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Withdrawing
Within the confusion of where I am spiritually, within the darkness that winter still brings, and accompanied by the voices that won’t be quiet within my head, I think it might be time to completely withdraw from civilisation for a… Continue reading
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The realisation that change is good, change is happening, and I have no idea if I’m ready
Of late, I have been missing where I grew up. This can be both a good thing, and a very dangerous thing. To be honest, I don’t want to live in the town I grew up. I don’t want to… Continue reading
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