i can't quite put my finger on why exactly tonight feels special, but it does. i feel the magick swim through me like a current, tracing its touch along my veins. and, since i can rarely stay quiet about things of great personal importance, feel free to stick around for a small ramble.°•★
magick is not just a practice for me, a set of rituals, or beliefs, or attributes. i can't describe it in any way other than a current, a thread that some beings learn to find, some prefer to ignore and some are tied to since birth. it's a force that flows through everything, whether we recognize it or not.
my personal current is closely tied to my serpent nature and it, too, is ever-changing and shape-shifting. whenever i'm especially tapped into my draconity, the magickal link reignites as well. it feels both ethereal and animalistic. i'm both a beast and a spirit when i embody this current. sure, it's not the only force i can pick up on, because magick in general is a very broad energy that encompasses nearly everything, but this particular kind of it feels like a long lost home. i feel it more deeply and it's more familiar to me than anything else.
i've missed it. it reminds me how alive i am, both in matter and in spirit, and i dearly love the things that make me remember the taste of life.