I'm thinking of blogging up a storm over the next month, but wanted to have something recorded for April.
Here are some baby prairie dogs and one nursing. Seen on a field trip to the Wichita Mountains (in Oklahoma, not particularly close to Wichita, Kansas or Wichita Falls, Texas and not really where witches hang out, but possibly).
Finals have started and the kites are not back in town.
Monday, April 30, 2018
Sunday, April 1, 2018
All Sorts of Foolishness
So it wasn't snowing, but it was very cold hunting eggs |
Energy so great it can't be captured in focus (or something like that) |
I find myself considering many of my necklaces and scarves to be witchy and feel special when I am wearing them, although none of them is new or newly symbolic to me.
I've spent a great deal of time with my familiar, a white cat.
The Mister and I saw magical plants in California over spring break, including coastal redwoods, horsetails, and manroot (Marah, which interested me because it appeared to be closely related to the the squirting cucumber, Cyclanthera, that I study, and which must be useful to witches, because how could "man root" not be).
At magical Muir Woods |
Aster's Pinewood Derby Car Altogether a different kind of foolishness |
Manroot |
Manroot Flowers |
Golden Gate Bridge in Background |
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