“The rocks are beyond slow, beyond strong, and yet, yielding to a soft, green breath as powerful as a glacier, the mosses wearing away their surfaces grain by grain, bringing them slowly back to sand. There is an ancient conversation going on between mosses and rocks, poetry to be sure. About light and shadow and the drift of continents.”
- from Gathering Moss, by Robin Wall Kimmerer, botonist
Something to meditate on as we hustle about the city...
"So who, exactly, is the witch?...
The witch is a shapeshifter. She transfroms from vixen to hag, healer to hellion, adversary to advocate based on who seeks her.
She's Hecate...Lilith...Baba Yaga...Yamauba...Joan of Arc...Marie Laveau...Elvira...Malala Yousafzai...the buja at the botanica..the practitioner of granny magic, hoodoo, and conjure.
She's the everyday intuitive, seeing and hearing things others do not.
Witches, Sluts, Feminists-- by Kristen J Sollee
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