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Go your own way
What a beautiful and handy little guide! 💗😍🔮
*delicately blows a kiss to all the spirits in my room* please dont knock anything over i live here
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What Does Being A Chaos Witch Mean?
Chaos cha·os /ˈkāˌäs/ noun:
Complete disorder and confusion. Behavior so unpredictable as to appear random, owing to great sensitivity to small changes in conditions. The formless matter supposed to have existed before the creation of the universe. IN GREEK MYTHOLOGY The first created being, from which came the primeval deities Gaia, Tartarus, Erebus, and Nyx.
Chaos is very simple to explain as it is without explaination. It is neither 'white witchcraft' nor 'black witchcraft'. Neither light nor dark. Both. Neither. It just is. It's chaos which is power in it's truest form. To call it 'grey witchcraft' is a disservice because it implies that it is darker than 'white witchcraft' yet more tame than 'black witchcraft' when truly it's wilder than both of them. It is real, raw, and powerful. To be a chaos witch is to embrace the good, the bad, the ugly, and the beauty all in one. It's formless and more ancient than we know. It is more pure than purity, more tarnished than tarnish. It simply is. Natural. Untamed. Chaos.
Me *in a Victorian night gown rattling silverware at the edge of the woods*: come get y'all juice
Cryptids, collectively,: what the f u c k
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its SO fascinating how little girls have this inherent need to throw twigs and leaves and dirt together and mix them with water .. how we all called that some variant of the word potion …. how its an intercultural thing that no one taught us to do ……………. keep fostering that witch energy ladies
i’m a hopeless Romantic. walk with me in the graveyards of gothic cathedrals, transcend the confines of elitist and rationalistic structures of discourse, and join me in an eternal spiritual quest for the strange and sublime.