Beyond the mists & through the trees,
Beneath the pale moonlight…
In the shadow of an ancient oak,
There occurred a curious sight…
A collection of love, musing & occasional wisdom from my soul’s Book of Shadows.
An artist, writer, yogi & creatrix, Sydney (Sates) channeled over two decades of experience into The Corvus Circle, a deep movement to rekindle our connection with Mother Earth & ourselves, and its accompanying blog, What the Cat Told the Raven, a loving collection of musing & unspoken words.
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand
Hello Wildlings, Darklings, Corvidae. Warning: this blog post is an open stream of consciousness as I work out many feelings I’m having right now. If you’re seeking my usual prose and insightfulness, it may or may not make an appearance. I appreciate you nonetheless. What a year this has been.
Once upon a time, there was a princess who longed to be the village witch… For a long time, I wasn’t a fan of the phrase, “You have to love yourself before anyone else can love you.” To me this suggested that until I could love myself, I wasn’t worthy
Your worth is in your hands alone, babe. Stream of consciousness outpouring from the soul. Riffing from a place of love. It’s all here for it. You are more than enough. Let’s get that out of the way. You are beyond enough, beyond capable, beyond ready, beyond the crushing cage
Kshama (Sanskrit: क्षमा, romanized: kṣamā): Patience, forbearance, forgiveness (among many, many other things) It’s recently occurred to me that I’ve never really talked about my personal yoga practice. And considering what an important part of my life it is, this seemed really odd to me at first to have not mentioned
I wish you magick.
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