crypticwitchcraft:

A very interesting Documentary about Witchcraft (1971) with Alex and Maxine Sanders, Eleanor Bone, Doreen Valiente and Cecil Williamson…

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Bahahaha!  I may still have a copy of this somewhere in the attic.  No good, I tell ya.  No good.

Bahahaha!  I may still have a copy of this somewhere in the attic.  No good, I tell ya.  No good.

(Source: lsdemon, via easy-baked)

For those of you who cannot be on the front lines of the Occupy Wall Street movement, here is a way that you can help from home AND hit the banks where it hurts—their bottom line!  Please watch and participate if you can!

stygiandepths:

The Slavic Girl with her Father

stygiandepths:

The Slavic Girl with her Father

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Tags: Jan Saudek

Let me tell you, this is one rabbit that had better be fucking magical because the only other option in a yard with four curious children and an equally curious German shepherd pup is to end up someone’s indelicate plaything.
I first saw him (or her) yesterday when I was cutting the grass.  (Don’t worry, no noisome, fossil fuel guzzling lawnmowers here.  The old push mower is equally deadly to small wildlife though.)  He darted out from behind the mulberry Cunt Tree, along the fenceline, and into my very overgrown and weedy herb garden near the house.  Immediately I had flashbacks to my teen years when I’d failed miserably to save any of the many baby bunnies my dogs had proffered as quickly expiring acts of devotion.  They ended up instead contributing to the education of my budding naturalist self, usually being dissected and hauled out to The Swamp for the scavengers.
I thought that was the end of the story, but Cunt Tree Bunny resurfaced again today—when all four kids AND the dog were outside with me making their normal hellish racket.  He sat there, as bold as day on the brick path, munching violet leaves.  I crated the dog, made the kids back off, and snapped a picture.  He was unconcerned as far as I could tell.
I don’t think it’s a coincidence that today is one of the days I woke with a foot in each of two worlds.  Tonight I will sit beneath the Cunt Tree and let myself slide down the rabbit hole.
(Photo taken by ohiowitch.)

Let me tell you, this is one rabbit that had better be fucking magical because the only other option in a yard with four curious children and an equally curious German shepherd pup is to end up someone’s indelicate plaything.

I first saw him (or her) yesterday when I was cutting the grass.  (Don’t worry, no noisome, fossil fuel guzzling lawnmowers here.  The old push mower is equally deadly to small wildlife though.)  He darted out from behind the mulberry Cunt Tree, along the fenceline, and into my very overgrown and weedy herb garden near the house.  Immediately I had flashbacks to my teen years when I’d failed miserably to save any of the many baby bunnies my dogs had proffered as quickly expiring acts of devotion.  They ended up instead contributing to the education of my budding naturalist self, usually being dissected and hauled out to The Swamp for the scavengers.

I thought that was the end of the story, but Cunt Tree Bunny resurfaced again today—when all four kids AND the dog were outside with me making their normal hellish racket.  He sat there, as bold as day on the brick path, munching violet leaves.  I crated the dog, made the kids back off, and snapped a picture.  He was unconcerned as far as I could tell.

I don’t think it’s a coincidence that today is one of the days I woke with a foot in each of two worlds.  Tonight I will sit beneath the Cunt Tree and let myself slide down the rabbit hole.

(Photo taken by ohiowitch.)

Tags: bunny rabbit

Gifts of the Solstice: a tuft of fur (squirrel? rabbit?) and a bit of honeycomb.
(Photograph taken by ohiowitch.)

Gifts of the Solstice: a tuft of fur (squirrel? rabbit?) and a bit of honeycomb.

(Photograph taken by ohiowitch.)

graveyarddirt:

Anatomical Crow, by Chris Brown (via Etsy)

graveyarddirt:

Anatomical Crow, by Chris Brown (via Etsy)

darkface:

Old Bones by *daniellieske
kitmallsdraws:

Dionysus is by far my favorite god of any pantheon—all pride and madness.

kitmallsdraws:

Dionysus is by far my favorite god of any pantheon—all pride and madness.

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