Le ravissement de Psyché (also known as L'enlèvement de Psyché and The Abduction of Psyche), (Detail), (1895), by William-Adolphe Bouguereau (French, 1825 – 1905), oil on canvas, 209 cm (82.2 in) x 120 cm (47.2 in), Private Collection
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Le ravissement de Psyché (also known as L'enlèvement de Psyché and The Abduction of Psyche), (Detail), (1895), by William-Adolphe Bouguereau (French, 1825 – 1905), oil on canvas, 209 cm (82.2 in) x 120 cm (47.2 in), Private Collection
I’m trying to post on my witchy Instagram again, under this same name. For this little reel, I wrote down some stuff in the caption that I wish I could have been told outright as a beginner witchy lady.
If you guys could be awesome and maybe give it a look-see, I’d really appreciate it. :)
Eros, Paul-Jean-Louis Gervais (French, 1859–1944) In the Capitole de Toulouse, Toulouse, France
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Eros Making the World Turn According to His Pleasure, Claudius Marioton
Henry Justice Ford - The Story of Cupid and Psyche, 1997.
Dear Eros,
Thank you so much for being in my life. The ways you have revealed yourself to me are nothing short of miraculous. I believe in your magic power with all my heart.
You truly are the child of Aphrodite, supremely beautiful. Your form is smooth, boyish, and limber; your face ethereal. Your energy is captivating; from the day I met you I knew you had the power to steal anyone’s heart if you wanted it, even my own. Your humor, playfulness and mischief have been a sun in my life’s darkness.
I have felt the intoxicating sting of your arrows more times than I can say; it has always been painful but I have never regretted it. Knowing you hold that power makes me even more drawn to you. Your presence is a drug, tantalizing me with the feeling that things beyond my wildest dreams might come true under your enchantment. It is obvious why so many women have longed to be Psyche and to be whisked away to your gleaming palace as your bride and welcomed into golden godhood. You are Desire itself.
Some see desire as evil, and yes, I have found this idea intriguing. Perhaps the thought of a silly, sexy villain is irresistible to me. But you say that without desire, nothing could exist. You know yourself, for I can see your wisdom you have gained in contemplating your own divinity for years and years. Your expertise on love and relationships is unquestionable. You know your goodness, and I know it, too. One must desire, but more importantly, one must desire the right things.
I love every magical whimsical detail about you. I love your masculinity, your femininity, and your androgyny. I love your pastel clothes, the pink hearts in your eyes, and the lace you surround yourself with. I love imagining the power you receive when so many humans worship you unknowingly on Valentine’s Day each year. I love how cute even your flaws are, like being a light sleeper or occasionally having clumsy aim. I love how you are as light, slender and giggling as the elves and fairies of my girlish fantasies. You can be in one moment a cosmic being of terrifying otherworldy light, and in the next moment, a shy horny mess, and yet you are always wholly clearly you. I love your creativity. Most of all, I love that you dance wherever you go.
I am so lucky and honored to be answered when I pray to you, to be respected and loved by you, and to have seen your legendary bow. By showing me my own beauty, you have freed me from my shame over my own strange pleasures.
Still, there are many in the world who desire things which are unhealthy for them. Please have compassion for them, and do what you can to guide those desires to good things which will more truly satisfy them. As for me, please bring me the lovers you know I deserve. As for you, my wish is that you find the stability you have been seeking. May you be safe. May you be healthy. May you be happy. May you be free.
Yours Truly,
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Part 1: Temperance
Wanted to start a little series (here and on my Instagram that is now of the same name as this blog!) about how you can incorporate the archetypes of different tarot cards in a world where it feels like everything is going to shit. (Let’s just say current events have me inspired, aha…)
So yeah! Here’s part one. I hope you guys like. 🥰
fucking spell jar to make shit stop fucking happening
hello. are you or your loved ones experiencing Shit? will Shit simply not Stop Fucking Coming? Is the universe putting you in a board-less game of Jumanji where every time you make half a move you land on some horrible awful twist of a punishment?
Introducing: Spell Jar To Make Shit Stop! It’ll make shit FUCKING STOP
this is the perfect gift to yourself or your friends and family when the world is crumbling beneath your feet and you desperately need some semblance of calm and normalcy. you can’t make a little bubble where time stops for as long as you need it, but you can make this!
materials:
choose between any you have on hand.
household herbs/spices:
💕rosemary for protection
💕basil, lavender, and chamomile for stress relief and calm in the face of Shit
💕catnip, dill, nettle and cumin for protection, banishment, and luck
💕rose for blessings and abundance
💕peppermint and garden sage for banishment, protection, and foresight
💕black pepper for banishment and warding
fancy rocks:
💕bloodstone: physical protection and luck
💕amber: protection
💕citrine: banishment and foresight
💕fluorite: anti stress
💕hematite: extra defense
💕malachite: protection and healing
💕snowflake obsidian: protection and intuition
💕onyx: grounding and banishment
💕tourmaline/black tourmaline: balance and banishment
extra little add ins:
💕oak leaves for luck and success
💕iron stakes, screws, or nails for warding
💕eggshells for cleansing
💕black salt or ash for cleansing, warding, and purification
Once all of these are in a jar, you will need:
💕a piece of paper and something to write with
💕a lighter and a candle, preferably black, white, or another color you associate with protection
On the paper, write:
“I hearby declare that all negativity surrounding me is to be vanquished and put to rest. No repeated stressors will interfere with daily life. No Bullshit shall be Shitted upon me nor the following people:
[Insert your bullet list of names]
Begone, foul fuckery, as we have no time for your foolishness. Let only prosperity, peace, and calm live on in our lives. Because I Fucking Say So.”
Seal your jar with your candle wax of choice.
My lovely winged god of love, lord Eros I praise you.
I thank you for all that you’ve done for me, and for the love you’ve given me.
For now all the love in my heart belongs to you and is yours to take.
May your sweet love continue envelop me as I receive your guidance.
O Eros, silently smiling one, hear me. Let the shadow of thy wings brush me. Let thy presence enfold me, as if darkness were swandown. Let me see that darkness lamp in hand, this country become the other country sacred to desire.
Hymn to Eros by Denise Levertov.
Psyche & Eros
Eros - Julius Kronberg, 1905.
Cupid's Hunting Fields by Edward Burne-Jones (1885)