“The imagination imitates. it is the critical spirit that creates.”
-oscar wilde

What do you see when you look in the mirror? Do you see past, present, future? Do you see a portal to the other realm? Do you see a magical tool? Do you see, merely, your own reflection? Do you know what I see? There’s… a lot there. I have to look past the mess……
I can feel the steam rising off of the cobbled streets, and I find myself dodging puddles of who knows what. The pastel buildings with their iron galleries and dripping tropical flowers seem to shiver as I run my fingers across their bousillage and stucco exteriors. And the air is heavy, almost alive: thick with…
One of the best things about New Orleans is the amount of shops: witch shops, antiques, vintage clothing, food, costumes, lamps, keys, corseteries… anything you can possibly imagine. I was alone for a bit and decided to peek into an antique shop “Collectible Antiques” that had caught my eye the day before. I was drawn…
This haunted, beautiful, electric city is already close to my heart. And day 3? It was full of adventures: haunted dolls, witchy shops, a local named Willy with all the historical tea, a cooking class, and some fantastic jazz music. First and foremost: we had to have coffee. Luckily, whatever spirit haunted this place that…
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I’ve been telling stories since I could speak, spinning them like a spider-goddess with dirt stained knees. I hope you’re here to read some of them, and to get to know me better. If you want to see all of my posts, my about me, or some photos I’ve taken, just head over to the nifty little bars at the top left of the page. If you want to ask me questions, or confess things to someone who would never dare utter them aloud, feel free to message me. And beyond that, I’m just happy that you’re here. So hello, and welcome to the place where the misfits and witches gather.


