I started unpacking some of my witchy decor in the van today - partly to remind myself of all the things I've bought over the past few years. Money and abject grief will do that. 🤷♀️
I have a bunch of cute stuff to decorate with, as well as my devotional stuff, and my altar tools and so forth. I think I'll be able to make the space a nice mix of my eclectic, long-term, changing and evolving, pagan and witchcrafting life. I've decided that I'm going to use the table as a working altar, and I'm going to use the wardrobe as a shrine to The Morrigan. I have a couple of great things to put in there. And I'm sure that I'll find more that I've forgotten about as I unearth more storage boxes! (Not to mention random stashes I've "put away in a safe place" 🙄)
I've often wanted a completely separate space for this, and now I have somewhere much sooner than I thought I would, thanks to my son. I do love and appreciate him so much. 🥰