It has been an exhausting couple of weeks both personally and politically. Trying to work through grief and support my loved ones is not easy and it can fog the brain.
So I did the things I know will help me. I sat in my garden and turned to my community. I performed ritual and opened myself to intuition and the divine.
Last night I met with one of my covens and we talked about the state of the world and how it should be. To the outsider this might have seemed like an animated conversation that covered spirituality, politics etc and nothing more, but in the circle we created, we were conjuring and envisioning. Magic and witchcraft can hide in plain sight. Spellwork takes many forms, and sometimes the spells happen in our subconscious.
In my fiber art I explore this and use my work as a refuge.