The way I feel the loneliness when I’m practice witchcraft is... cozzie. Don’t get me wrong, I love having company, to teach, to read tarots to a friendly face. To cook a family recipe with the loved ones. But being by myself on the edge of a cliff, my palms of the hands facing the sky. On the nostrils, the odour of seawater and mugwort. It’s the perfect witchiness!Â
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