WHAT!?!?!?!?! I yelled out at the nothingness I found myself in. I could see stars, smell ocean salt, feel the sand beneath me, but as far as seeing anything tangible other than vague shapes..nothing. “The word should be where”, said a familiar voice. “I could give fuck all about where in the hell this is”, […]
Author Archives: Chance Samedi
Moving and memories
So yeah. This has been long week, and will be longer still since I work for a bit tomorrow. To top it off I am moving. Not that I want to, but the trailer park that I’ve lived in for over 12 years is being sold. All of my little people have lived here, family […]
I don’t believe it so it’s gotta be fake
It’s funny what you see in other people’s conversations isn’t it? I mean whatever we do or wherever we go, we invariably become privy to other people’s conversations as well as their points of views. It’s the same way on social network sites. I see conversations that aren’t mine taking place, but they get me […]
The messiness of magic
So, I’ve been thinking. yeah..those who know me well are undecided at the moment whether or not they should sit and watch with a bowl of popcorn or hide from what is surely about to hit the fan. But anyway, I was watching a conversation about the use of personal things in ritual work, […]
The Augury
I am Elsewhere. I recognize this because this is unfamiliar to me. Usually when I travel it’s to places that I know pretty well, but this garden, I have never seen before. It is elegant and lush but has a wildness to it that in the mundane I would probably enjoy, but since this isn’t […]
Keeping it real
I have been observing people lately. That in of itself is not unusual, because it’s an old habit of mine and it’s served me well when I choose to read others. What I have seen are those who portray themselves one way and then pervert themselves to fit another’s mold. I see it every day […]
Conversations from the glen
I am falling into nothingness and land softly in a familiar place. I feel the fire’s heat warming my bones which seem to stay cold as I travel between. I can smell the herbs on the fire filling me with their peace and overwhelming sense of home. I feel Brin’s presence nearby. It makes me […]
Purpose? Just a matter of perspective
So my blog has been slacking since my forced vacation, and I find that I am behind on my rants etc. So what is a witch to do? Well get off her ass and write of course! I’m on FB as is my usual and I am playing in the stalker feed which can be […]
Ignorant attempts at Justification
I’ve probably been more than my usual snarky self with my enforced “vacation” . But I have valid reasons for them…really ! It took over a week to get my computer back from a local tech shop(yeah should have taken it to bigger place, but it was such a simple fix that….yeah ya’ll get the […]
Storm witch
The night was a dark one, with just a sliver of the moon shining behind gossamer wisps of clouds . The spanish moss hanging from the huge ancient mangrove trees provide an air of secrecy, as she steps forward from the boat. With bare feet , it’s as if she is connected instantly as she […]