
The Magic of New Year.
My magic is silent , a whisper of hope, a candle gently flickering outside my door. The Continue reading
My magic is silent , a whisper of hope, a candle gently flickering outside my door. The Continue reading
The mystical lies in the veil.
There are words in philosophy that describe different theories and if I could remember them this article would Continue reading
Samhain end of the old Celtic year , fairies out last night so I got the fairy house all nice Continue reading
Hi guys it’s been ages I know and all these adventures Continue reading