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yeah that hits. for me it’s music, 100%. like, blast it loud and let my body move however it wants. sometimes it’s messy, sometimes it’s still, but it shakes the static off. also candles. don’t ask me why, but lighting a candle and just sitting with it helps me find my way back. reminds me that there’s a flame in me too, even when i forget. and yeah, sometimes it’s rage. like sacred rage. not destruction, but fire that clears space. when i let myself feel it instead of swallowing it, it actually settles me. like my body goes… finally………..
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yeah i’ve had this one since i was like… thirteen? i’m walking through this huge empty place sometimes a forest, sometimes like… abandoned hallways or a dried-up lakebed. it’s always dark. i’ve got this flashlight, but it keeps dying. flickers out when i need it most. i dig through my pockets for batteries, try to shake it, smack it, anything. sometimes i find one last battery, but it barely gives any light.
it’s not like a horror dream tho. it’s more… lonely. like i’m searching for something but can’t see it yet. i think the dream’s about trust. like, learning to walk when there’s no light. or maybe realizing the light’s gotta come from me, not the damn flashlight. idk. -
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idk why but jasmine’s always been my vibe. like, even before i really knew anything about plants or energy, i’d smell it and feel… safe? seen? i think it’s cuz i’m a water spirit deep down. always have been. when i was little i used to tell people i wanted to be a mermaid when i grew up. now i’m a frost witch.
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yeah 100%. solstices hit different. equinox too but solstice feels like… a crack opens. i don’t always have a plan but i feel it… like pressure building behind the veil. sunrise on those days feels electric. i don’t do big rituals unless it calls for it. sometimes i just sit outside, barefoot, breathe, and talk to whatever’s listening. i’ve left offerings, done blood sigils, burned letters i needed to let go of. depends what the moment asks for.
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don’t need a crystal grid or a temple. sacred space is wherever i decide it is. sometimes it’s just lighting one black candle on the floor and putting on music that hits the right frequency. i’ve done full rituals in a bathroom before. it’s the energy that matters, not the backdrop. cleanse w/ salt if u can’t burn stuff. trace a circle in the air. intention is everything.
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no clue why but i always get these flashes when ppl bring up the french revolution. like, i can smell smoke n metal, feel cold stone under my feet. it hits outta nowhere, super quick but feels too real. first time it happened i was a kid i saw this old painting in a book n my whole body just stopped. like i remembered bein there.
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i’ve always had a thing with snakes. like full-on panic, even pics make my skin crawl. i used to think it was just a random phobia but deep down i feel like it’s from a past life. like somethin happened. somethin that left a scar deeper than skin. i don’t think the fear means the snake was bad… i think it meant the moment was powerful. maybe even sacred. still figuring it out.
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i knew it was deeper than what ppl say. like karma isn’t some tally sheet. it’s resonance. u get what u are. and i think were supposed to be living for the experience. fuk what ppl say or expect. this is your life. ur here now, and one day ur gonna die. so wake tf up and live. don’t sleepwalk thru this life.
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