Psychedelic Witchcraft

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[f0restnympho420]

life is nothing without eroticism and whimsy

[brattysammy]

getting high and listening to lana del rey is a new level of emo

[brattysammy]

i could never settle for anything less 🤤⛓️

[inkpressedpetals]

[brattysammy]

practicing magic is incredibly easy and incredibly hard at the same time … and that’s the first lesson about magic, opposites coexist

[brattysammy]

horror movies make me horny

[brattysammy]

sometimes i feel like ive been robbed of my most important friendships

every time i have a strong and meaningful connection with someone we always end up separated

although our love and friendship remains, the physical space that separates us is real and prevents us from fully consume our beautiful friendship and make it grow by creating unforgettable memories

[brattysammy]

Happy Full Moon in Aquarius ♒️🌕

my altar turned out all red by coincidence ♥️

[becherdireinen]

i love how we pick up habits and phrases from people we love and it sticks with us for so long it becomes a piece of us making us a museum of all the people we've ever loved.

[brattysammy]

[ur-daily-inspiration]

[karlkronic]

Heavenly & Wicked

Instagram @karl_kronic

[parksrway]

idk I just personally think that getting chills from music is the best part of being alive. like when a song is so good you can feel it in your whole body. that's why I'm here.

[brattysammy]

🚬 vintage cigarettes

[petaltexturedskies]

This is the solstice, the still point of the sun, its cusp and midnight, the year's threshold and unlocking, where the past lets go of and becomes the future;

Margaret Atwood, from "Shapechangers in Winter" in Morning in The Burned House

[sul1engirl]

i love delicate trinkets! tiny glass heart shaped jars, small ceramic jewelry dishes only big enough for several pairs of earrings, old vintage perfume bottles passed down from your grandmother or found at the local thrift store. they all make my heart so happy

[petaltexturedskies]

Once you pass a certain age, life becomes nothing more than a process of continual loss. Things that are important to your life begin to slip out of your grasp, one after another, like a comb losing teeth. And the only things that come to take their place are worthless imitations. Your physical strength, your hopes, your dreams, your ideals, your convictions, all meaning, or, then again, the people you love: one by one, they fade away. Some announce their departure before they leave, while others just disappear all of a sudden without warning one day. And once you lose them you can never get them back Your search for replacements never goes well. It's all very painful-as painful as actually being cut with a knife.

Haruki Murakami, 1Q84