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Serafina & Pipaluk take turns posting useful tips, spiritual practices, and their magical journey every week.
Magic is hearing the songs of the trees and the whispers of the wind.
It is knowing the deep rumbling of the earth and the wise heartbeat of stones.
Magic is dancing with the seasons and flowing wit...
Love, like magic, is the source of many a ballad, and story. Poetry and art tries to grasp at what the mind cannot, thereby creating great works of great emotion.
We come to these works only to leave...
There is a cave of stars
Within it I feel safe
Within I light my fire
And sleep in silent grace
Within are all the stars
Of heavens taking flight
Within it I see soaring
All creatures of the ni...
These veins have become soft rivers in a landscape of skin.
I look at them. Wrinkles have multiplied.
I see gnarly old tree roots and bones of the earth.
Their past was smooth and soft. The softnes...
