Tarot, Potions, and Psychedelic Magick Spells

DeerlyDeparted: Inside my saffron caves

2012-01-18T15:50:00.000-08:00

Charmaine Olivia: Goddess

2012-01-17T11:30:00.000-08:00

The goddess in motion

Cosmic Forest People on Etsy: Faery Spells Collection

2012-01-15T00:57:00.000-08:00

Faery Dust

Ocean Potion

Rainbow Glitz

Lavender Snow

Hawthorne Glitter

Secret Garden

Desert Thunder

Turquoise Lullabies

Faery Absinthe

Graveyard Blossoms

Lavender Moon Spells

Nebula Princess

Clover Tea

Forest Sugar

Lavender Woods

Globe Amarinth Fire

Shell Spells

Floral Spells

Glitter Starfuck

ConjuredCardea: Hoodoo Spells, Herbal Tarot, Floral Candles, & Conjure Oils

2012-01-15T00:35:00.000-08:00

EireCrescent: The Ancient Forest

2012-01-11T10:59:00.000-08:00

Resonanteyes: Shadowboxes

2012-01-11T10:50:00.000-08:00

Forest of Bones

2012-01-11T10:32:00.000-08:00

RubyWolfe: Whisper Me the Nebula

2012-01-11T09:45:00.000-08:00

Nuhorizons18

2011-12-31T13:11:00.000-08:00

Trickling Blood and Dinosaur Bones

2011-12-30T15:43:00.000-08:00

Naomi

2011-12-07T12:51:00.000-08:00

Japanese Artist Tama

2011-12-07T11:13:00.000-08:00

Website

Vermelho: Inner Animal

2011-12-06T10:38:00.000-08:00

Conrad Roset: Muses

2011-12-06T10:12:00.000-08:00

Chelsea Brown's New Artwork

2011-11-22T11:51:00.000-08:00

Planet Plutonia

2011-11-14T12:10:00.000-08:00

Mansongothic

2011-11-14T11:56:00.000-08:00

Steeringfornorth: Wolves and the Sea-Witch

2011-11-14T10:06:00.000-08:00

Striped Sweaters: Galactic Cannabis

2011-11-11T23:12:00.000-08:00

Squirefish

2011-11-11T12:17:00.000-08:00

Cactus Cult, Tea Collages, Blessed Mead, and Moon Spells

2011-11-11T10:35:00.000-08:00

Sedona Desert Cult with Anya

Putting Spells on Moth Moon

Blessing the Mead

Zen isn't always Rainbows and Butterflies

A Cosmick Self-Portrait

Tea Box Collage 1

Tea Box Collage 2 (Tea Dreams)

Shadows

Glitter

and this is just awesome

~Diamond Demon Cum Cult~ reunion soon ☉ ☽ ✫ • ☾ ☄ ☀ ◯

2011-11-11T10:20:00.000-08:00

11/11/11 tea party at 11:11
^link^

Under a Moth Moon by LunarTribes/Phantomquartz

2011-11-11T10:18:00.000-08:00

i just bought this print O_O it was way too much $$$ but it's so worth it because Lunartribes/Phantomquartz is not only a lavender-sage-crystal-filled-goddess who spouts mushroom tea and faery dust and a visionary dream artist, she is also a lovely person and a good friend. she's going to add a little doodle for me too... i feel like the coolest and luckiest cat in the universe!! :3 :3 :3 Princess Kirby (my Ethiopian goddess bestie) and I should visit our dear friend Alice ;) before the snow comes and look at it forever. Mary Jane can come too if she wants <3. or we could just hang out and do nothing and eat pizza and drink tea forever and ever because that sounds like the best time in the world. eye lub ewe, Kirby and miss you. i'd rather do nothing with you forever than anything cool with anyone else. :'(
~Diamond Demon Cum Cult~ reunion soon ☉ ☽ ✫ • ☾ ☄ ☀ ◯

New Favorite Song, Lots of Glitter and Aliens

2011-11-11T10:11:00.001-08:00

Found it via the lovely Beautifulurself
^link^

Moonlit Spells and Princess Secrets

2011-11-08T11:05:00.000-08:00

Wonderland

Rainbow Shrooms (unfinished)

Psychedelic Tree Sees All (unfinished)

Chakra Sisters Warding Off Evil Spirits

Tribes Hipporacle and Kosmick Tree Peeple

Princess Dreams

Princess Pizza

Q-T-Tea

Misbehavin' Cacti

Meta-Mermaid

Moon in Pisces

Desert Adventures with Anya (unfinished)

Audrey Kawasaki

2011-11-07T11:14:00.000-08:00

Spirit Worlds by Ezhov

2011-10-21T17:11:00.000-07:00

The Divine in Me Celebrates the Divine in You

2011-10-20T12:03:00.000-07:00

we are connected by a celestial thread
spun by divine beings.
it shoots across the milky way
it is tangled in the constellations and mountaintops
flows down through the rivers
until it becomes tangled in us.

all of our human emotions
our spirit essence
each other.
we are connected invisibly.

every time a winged being
ascends
it pulls on this thread that
ties us along
lifting everyone a little closer to heaven.

every time a finned being
descends
into the volcanic depths of the mighty oceans
we feel a downward pull
our feet touch the water.
this water connects us too.

we all touch the same earth.
our feet are rooted to the earth,
our hands are rooted to the stars.
we all dive to the core of our eternal essence, and
fly to sacred places in our minds.
we dive and fly together.

no one is

alone.

we look at a reflection and see difference.
we burn each other.
start wars.
make laws.
discriminate.
hate.
over what we see as difference.

but this body is only a shell.

each shell is a colored glass bottle
sitting in the windowsill
gazing in awe at the sunshine
worshipping the majesty of the air ourside.
the bottles do not realize the beauty of their reflection.
they do not realize the air ourside
—the air inside—
are one in the same.

we are the divine.

not you and you and only you
but all of you.
me.
we are all a part of it.

we throw our hands at the heavens and cry
we long for something sacred
we hallow unearthly powers.
but the power is here. the power is now.

the divine is in a simple wildflower.
the divine is in the glittering flecks of sunlight
at the corner of our eyes.
the divine is the deer at the side of the road.
the divine is a warm cup of tea.
the divine is dirt.
the divine is in our fingertips.
the divine is when our fingertips touch.

we seek to find difference and don’t grasp sameness.
we categorize
create boxes for each other
find reasons for some boxes to be better than others.
but they are all the same.
they are all good.
all holy.

when the glass bottles open
and our spirits mingle with the outside air
sparkling in the glow
finally we shall know

heaven is here.

Namaste.

(by me, cosmicforestpeople)

Energy Lineup by Rivaleka

2011-10-20T12:01:00.001-07:00

From Left:
(#1) “Fluorite”
According to folklore, Fluorite was once thought to be the “home of the rainbow” due to the crystal’s wide range of colors which many times grow intermingled or side by side. Throughout ancient history, it has been carved into statues, decorative art, amulets and talismans in many locales around the globe. The early Egyptians were known to carve scarabs from the stone along with using colorful specimens in many of their deity statues. The Chinese have been carving Fluorite for over 300 years. And, likened to Amethyst, the ancient Romans believed that a drinking vessel made of Fluorite would also prevent a person from getting drunk. Roman scholar and naturalist, Pliny (known as “The Elder”), thought Fluorite a very precious stone, as was witnessed in the valuable vase Augustus took from Alexandria. Six other vases of Fluorite were taken from Mithridates’ treasures and brought to the temple of Jupiter. Helps release negative patterns.
• Offers new awareness.
• Brings order to chaos.
• Protects from psychic manipulation.
• Helps clear potentially harmful waves from computer and electronic areas.

(#2) “Clear Quartz”
There is much myth and lore connected to Quartz…too much to list here, but below is a sampling.
Nearly every ancient culture has revered Quartz. The ancients believed Quartz was actually water from the heavens that was frozen into eternal ice by the gods. In fact, the word “crystal” derives from the Greek word “krystallos” meaning “ice”. Oceanic and Australian shamans spoke of Quartz as “a stone of light broken off from the celestial throne”.
The Aborigines used the crystals to invoke rain, as did certain Native American tribes. In Australian Aboriginal mythology, Quartz is the most common substance identified with their mystical substance called “maban”. Maban is said to be the material from which wise men (called karadjis) obtain their magickal powers. During initiation ceremonies, maban is spiritually “inserted” into the body of the apprentice by the karadji.
The Australian sky god, Daramulun, was long portrayed through art and sculpture as having a mouth full of Quartz, a huge phallus, and carrying a stone axe.
In the creation myths of the ancient Japanese it was believed that Quartz materialized through the breath of the venerated White Dragon. As such, Quartz was regarded as the perfect jewel and came to symbolize perfection or the pursuit thereof. Quartz graced their temples and was also found throughout the temples of the ancient Chinese, Mayans, Aztecs, and many other earlier civilizations situated around the globe.
An ancient Celtic practice, said to restore and maintain health, was to place nine small Quartz crystals in water, boil it, cool it, and then drink the enhanced water for nine consecutive days.
Clear Quartz polished into spheres have long been used as crystal balls for divination purposes. It has been labeled the “Universal Crystal” due to its diversity and abundance of intense metaphysical properties.
• Spiritual development & heightened consciousness.
• Enhances psychic ability.
• Heightens insight.
• Purifies.
• Healing.

(#3) “Rose Quartz”
Throughout history, Rose Quartz has been a symbol for love and beauty. Today it is known as the “Stone of Gentle Love” or the “Stone of Unconditional Love”.
Although not much is known historically about Rose Quartz, beads were found in the area once known as Mesopotamia (today’s Iraq) that date back to 7000 BC. Rose Quartz jewelry was known to be crafted by the Assyrians during the time span of 800-600 BC, and it is believed that the Assyrians along with the Romans were first to use this stone. The Romans used it for making seals as a sign of ownership. They also considered it a strong healing stone. Egyptians believed the pink stone prevented aging.
Rose Quartz has traditionally been given to newborn babies to help in their transition from the spirit world to the physical realm, gently integrating the two and helping with adjustment. This stone is also said to help mend broken hearts or aid in easing emotional trauma.
Wearing or carrying a heart-shaped Rose Quartz pendant or charm is thought to attract love.
Unconditional love.
• Self-love.
• Friendship.
• Nurturing.
• Promotes the arts.
• Calming and soothing.
• Balances emotions.
• Brings peace and harmony.
• Boosts self-esteem and self-confidence.
• Promotes compassion and forgiveness.

(#4) “Opalite”
Opal is a stone of sympathy and compassion, pure thoughts and confidence. It is the most unpredictable stone, a symbol of ever-changing fortune. The name “opal” originated from Sanskrit “Upala” which means “jewel”.
It is a stone of deceptive hopes and illusions, secret passions, superstitions, the favorite stone of magicians and alchemists. Opals intensify intuition and promote inspiration. Opals help recollect the past lives. Magical properties are related to the color of stone and since Opal’s colors are very diverse so are its magical properties. For example, on one hand Opal as a stone of sympathy and compassion is a protector of Nurses and Doctors, on the other hand it is a stone of thieves; it can clarify spirit and thoughts and also can induce its wearer to foolish actions. People with unstable character would better avoid wearing Opal. To increase Opal’s magical properties it should be mounted in gold or silver. Opal reaches its maximum power in October.
According to Delphian oracle, Opal is a symbol inconstancy, typical in beautiful women. Shakespeare also shared this opinion. Astrologists consider Opal a stone of the Moon.

(#5) “Amethyst”
The story of the origin of Amethyst comes from Greek (and later, as we see here, Roman) legends: “The god of wine, Bacchus, was insulted one day by a mere mortal. He swore that the next mortal that crossed his path, would be attacked by his fierce tigers. Along came a beautiful maiden named Amethysta. Goddess Diana turned Amethysta into a beautiful statue of Quartz to save her from the tigers’ claws. Remorseful, Bacchus wept tears of wine over the stone maiden, creating a lively purple stone.”
Known as the “Stone of Spirit” or the “Stone of Integrity,” Amethyst has been long associated with purity and piety. It is the stone of the Buddha, and in Tibet it is popularly used in the making of prayer beads called Mala beads which are used in the practice of meditation.
Purple has long been considered a royal color, so it is no surprise that Amethysts are featured in the British Crown Jewels. They were also a favorite of Catherine the Great. Many Catholic bishop’s rings are made of Amethyst. Beads of Amethyst have been found in Anglo-Saxon graves in England.
Amethyst was used as a gemstone by the ancient Egyptians. Egyptian soldiers wore Amethyst in battle in order to retain their courage. Among the wealthy ancient Greeks and Romans, goblets of Amethyst were made to guard against drunkenness. Shamans of several tribal societies were known to use Amethyst crystals as talismans, or objects of power. The crystals are also used in forms of natural healing, as with traditional Chinese medicine which has prescribed ground Amethyst to alleviate stomach pains or bad dreams. Amethyst is the birthstone for the month of February (Aquarius).
• Connecting with Spirit.
• Focus.
• Heightens intuition.
• Sharpens the mind.
• Psychic dreams.
• Stability, strength.
• Protection.

(#6) “Smokey Quartz”
Smoky Quartz was, and remains, sacred to the Druids. It is also associated with the goddess Hecate, as are many of the darker crystals and stones. The crystal has also been associated with Samhain due to its smoky and sometimes ghostly effects in appearance. There is a sphere of Smoky Quartz, now displayed in the British Museum, which is reputed to be the famous “Shew-stone” of Dr. Dee, the court diviner to Queen Elizabeth I of England. Dr. Dee alleged the Shew-stone was brought to him by angels. Through scrying with the Shew-stone, Sir Edwar Kelly obtained a series of diagrams reportedly containing the “Keys to all the mysteries of the Universe”.
While there is little else to be found in myth and lore concerning Smoky Quartz, the crystal of course is linked closely to Clear Quartz (Rock Crystal) and thus it can be said to also share in that wealth of myth and lore.
• Centering.
• Stabilizing.
• Organizing and prioritizing.
• Uplifting.
• Filtering and clearing.
• Protection.
• Assists in achieving goals.

(The last one is also “Fluorite”)

us, listening to the earth

2011-10-20T12:00:00.000-07:00

the earth, listening to us

Many blessings and kisses to CosmicWolfGirl and Hipporacle for use of their lovely personal photographs.

Color Inverted Images of Lakandiwa's Art

2011-10-20T11:45:00.000-07:00

Goddess, Lotus, and Universe Mandalas by Cha0sCat

2011-10-20T11:03:00.000-07:00

The earth is a spiral

to hear

a sound within

-Cecilia Vicuna

Poorlydrawnthings: The Path to Enlightenment

2011-10-04T10:48:00.000-07:00

Sonice Device Opens Star Portals: New Work by Bethy Williams

2011-10-04T10:40:00.000-07:00

Abo Ooli: Mountains Speaking in Constellations

2011-10-04T10:33:00.000-07:00

Knock-Kneed Girl

2011-09-21T09:33:00.001-07:00

She was the kind of girl who rolled out of bed in the morning with a hot, messy head of Medusa hair. The kind of girl with feathers and weed stems and bits of fuzz tangled in her dark curls, sparkles of glitter stuck to her lips and face, smeared with heavy, black makeup. Who woke up to a cold room filled with half-full, forgotten teacups and the stale scent of cigarettes mixed with opium incense. Woke up with a brain full of buzzing and blinking lights, memories of smashed bottles and bubbling witches’ brew and a $3.50 pint of whiskey in a wine glass, lipstick prints on the glass and half a pack of Djarums. Blink, blink, blink, eyes half-shut with dream glue, still waking from a fantasy of flying narwhals and mushrooms the size of houses, she wobbles across the room, knocked-kneed and skinny, on a quest for water. Plods down the hallway, freckly elbows hitting turquoise-painted walls, up the creaking stairs, and into the dingy bathroom. She’s the kind of girl who has a collection of children’s toothbrushes--- Hello Kitty in a kimono riding a purple dragon, a giraffe with bristles for teeth, Spongebob in a pineapple under the sea--- lined up by the mirror, and uses her hands for a cup. Small, pink lips breathe the water in, a strong jaw swallows, a belly fills and gurgles. She’s the kind of girl who throws her clothes on the floor instead of hanging them up and takes a shower without shampoo or conditioner, but lots of bubbly, plum-smelling soap. She stumbles into the kitchen, turns on NPR, and listens to “All Things Considered” in her panties over toast and strong coffee. The kind of girl who tosses her hair back and doesn’t take milk. The perfect kind of girl.

Tell me who you are and what planet you're from! -whimsical letters from a strange, secret lover

2011-09-21T09:32:00.000-07:00

Let's make strange magickal moonlit love <33333

i want to have wild passionate lesbian sex with your divine goddess self.

i am a girl from the forest, i want to make love to you under the moons xxxxx

breathe with me nymph of the astral sea. The stars and faeries will be our only witness. Let our souls flow together as we turn water into a flame that burns throughout the moonlite night.

a land with iridescent skies and meadows that shine with the glinting beams of a green moon :)

2011-09-15T20:40:00.001-07:00

i'm coming to texas and we're going to start a peyote-cactus-tea-witch-hipporacle-cosmic-tree-people-lesbian cult and jump around like wild faeries, catching stardust in our mouths, and then we'll tie yellow flowers in each others' hair and braid our blue and pink hair together and people will want to eat us cause we look like cotton candy, and then paint each others' faces with rainbows and blow glitter on each other and take pretty pictures of the moon and sleep in a blanket fort. the end.

Princess Cowboy, Inspired by Project Princess by Tracie Morris

2011-09-15T09:22:00.000-07:00

Fish feet in floppy turquoise blue boots

Built for a man, worn by a skinny-fat girl with

Freckles and peach fuzz on her tanned big toe.

The soles of her feet

Touching the soul of the concrete

cause her boots got ripped up by the

Cold, hard pavement,

cause she had a long hard way to walk in the snow

Waiting for the bus, her skirt occasionally

Offering a peek of the too-tight, hip-huggin

Panties, ridin up on the thin-plump thighs,

to the passerby

Whenever a flirtatious wind filled the alley

Two planets orbit her face

Earrings shaped like Saturn

Stuck in curly, black hair

Pop!

Her gum snaps

And she casually chews, glancing at her watch

Then up the street and

Back again

Some of the gum is stuck to her

Tacky, pink lips

Polished and primed with lipstick and

Glitter gloss

Bejewled with the promise of a sweet, sticky kiss

That tastes like cheap wine and

Cigarettes

and regrets.

The kind of kiss you would get when the

Moon was filled with poison and so

High that the wolves had forgotten howling for slumber

Her body beckons you to touch

Her arched eyebrow is a warning to not

Though her shirt hangs a little too low, too low

Even though it is cold and the bus

is late

A rusty, red car slows and offers a ride

She offers disdain

without a word

Just by turning up the sharp, freckled nose

The planets bouncing

Rings swinging back and forth

Impatiently her fingers tap against a studded, silver belt

Where wild horses roam the buckle

Searching for bluer skies

Clink, clink clink!

Turquoise and opal rings click out a beat that is

Maddening with the passing minutes

Stolen rings

because she has flair and pride but not cash

Which is why she is waiting for the 5 o’clock

Why she turned up her nose to

Stand in the bitter cold so she can go to work

At a job she hates

So she can come home to a street she hates and

Buy new pairs of

Lacy, too-high, too-snug panties and

Offer a peep but not a touch

She’s the one of which songs are sung

The elusive urban goddess with

Tan skin, plump lips

and a far-off look

A foreign scent to her skin, like she has

Slept every night in a desert

and now she is wild jackal caged in a cold, hard city

Where the streets know her name

She’s the one

The princess cowboy of fifth avenue

and she knows it

Lingering for a moment under the light of

Flickering street lamps

Until the bus turns the corner and she ascends

and is gone.

Teaism is...

2011-09-14T10:10:00.001-07:00

a japanese religion where tea ceremonies are practiced so you live fully within the moment (noticing all details, enjoying the peace and harmony of tea exactly as you partake in it, appreciating what you have, not dwelling on the past or rushing forward into the future), quiet your heart and mind (learning to be still, listening to the world around you, becoming calm and serene as you live within the moment, not being hurried or stressed by all of the distractions around you), and self-cultivate (learning discipline and stillness, beautifying your world for yourself and those around you, concentrating and focusing while under the influence of great tea, seeking and attaining enlightenment, promoting harmony with nature, self, and others). it’s a life-practice that uses aesthetics to slow the many currents of the world and bring about Teamind :)

Lakota Moons

2011-09-14T10:09:00.000-07:00

Instead of dividing the year into 12 months with names that are derived from Roman Emperors, Native American tribes instead divide the year by the 12 moons, describing the seasonal changing that are taking place.

Seasons of the Lakota Tribe

Moon of the popping trees

Moon of the mating of the wolf

Moon of the snowblind

Moon of the red grass

Moon of the shedding ponies

Moon of the wild turnip/Moon of the fat strawberries

Moon of the black chokecherries

Harvest Moon

Moon of the yellow leaves

Moon when the trees shake off their leaves

Moon when the calves lose their hair

Moon when the deer shed their antlers

Beautyfish: A Collection of Recent Artwork

2011-09-09T09:48:00.000-07:00

Velveeta-Heartbreak: In the Garden at Night

2011-09-09T09:34:00.000-07:00

we can stay posi and learn how to be happy and brew cosmic wonder in vats like space wizards. stay beautiful, bright, and free 卐 ॐ ☯

2011-08-19T09:54:00.000-07:00

Mia Taninaka: Sunrise, Moonrise

2011-08-18T11:47:00.000-07:00

BloodyKirka: Daemon Spirits

2011-08-18T09:49:00.000-07:00

Tarot: The Magician

2011-08-17T09:00:00.000-07:00

Basic Card Symbols

Red and white coloring, the lemniscate (infinity symbol), a small wand, a table displaying a chalice, a pentacle, a staff (wand) and a sword.

Basic Tarot Story

The beginning of our journey through the Tarot begins with the Magician. The Fool, who is wandering along his way encounters a Magician on his path. This magus is powerful, and has a halo floating about his head. The Fool is mesmerized by him, and when asked, the Fool gives over the bundled sack he is carrying willingly. The Magician then sets the sack on a table; raising his wand to the heavens, and pointing a solitary finger to the Earth, he calls on all the powers that be. Magically, the sack opens itself, revealing what’s inside.

The Fool sees his future laid before him on the table, as though the Magician had, with one word, laid out any and all possibilities that may lay before the Fool, including all of the directions he could take:

The Sword of Intellect and Communication
The Wand of Passion and Ambition
The Chalice of Love and Emotions
The Pentacle, of Possessions and the Body

It is with these very tools that The Fool can make anything of his life; however, it begs the question, did the Magician create the tools, or were they already there to begin with? Only the Magician knows, and the eloquent Mage isn’t privy to reveal anything.

The Card and its Meaning

The Magician is a card of Creation and Willpower. The symbol of infinity that is placed over The Magician’s head is indicative of the power of thought, and its ability to be physically manifested by action, in this case, the solitary finger of the Magician pointing to the earth. And it is with this Magic that all things are possible.

The Magician is the only card in the entire 78 that is representative of the Tarot. He is the only card within the Major Arcana that refers to the Minor Arcana, which are laid out upon his table. This card is all about getting an idea, and finding a way for it to come to fruition. Which is why The Magician is related to Charismatic, Clever, Witty, Inventive, and Persuasive traits.

However, that is not to say that The Magician isn’t representative of a trickster. For the querent, this could mean that someone in their life is not who they appear to be. The most important aspect of this card is the act of revelation, and should be treated as such, regardless of its positioning within a spread.

Aeclectic Tarot

Tarot: The Fool

2011-08-16T14:04:00.000-07:00

Basic Tarot Story
With all his worldly possessions in one small pack, the Fool travels he knows not where. So filled with visions, questions, wonder and excitement is he, that he doesn't see the cliff he is likely to fall over. At his heel a small dog harries him (or tries to warn him of a possible misstep). In his hand, he hold a rose that symbolizes purity and innocence. Will the Fool learn to pay attention to where he's going before it's too late?

Basic Tarot Meaning
At #0 (or, in some decks, #22, the last card as much as the first of the Majors) the Fool is the card of infinite possibilities. The bag on the staff indicates that he has all he needs to do or be anything he wants, he has only to stop and unpack. He is on his way to a brand new beginning.
But the card carries a little bark of warning as well. While it's wonderful to be enthralled with all around you, excited by all life has to offer, you still need to watch your step, lest you fall and end up looking the fool.

Aeclectic Tarot

tarot of the cosmic, lusting lesbians... chai tea fused beer and diamond stoppers... octopus, chakra, and alien art... accidental meth trips and smeared third eyes

2011-08-08T14:34:00.000-07:00

my own inner cosmology has become to dense to navigate

betta-girl: feather dancer

2011-08-08T13:57:00.000-07:00

bluefooted: the soul collector

2011-08-08T13:43:00.000-07:00

2011-08-08T13:40:00.001-07:00

pisces like books with titles like “the sedona guide to interplanetary communication”, “how to talk to plants and put spells on stars”, “the book of secrets”, and “finding crystals in the magical forest”. essentially, they could live in the metaphysical section of borders.

neshad: blossoms to stars

2011-08-08T13:39:00.000-07:00

wayward harper: owl daemons

2011-08-08T13:27:00.000-07:00

sphinxmuse: amid a sea of lanterns

2011-08-08T13:21:00.000-07:00

dirty and wild

2011-08-06T11:11:00.000-07:00

deep, lost in the woods… surrounded by wild gardens, pools of fish, ancient trees, herb & vegetable gardens, and covered in ivy and sweet pea. to the north, there are vast, purple mountains with thick brush and wise shaman sit on the cliffs smoking tobacco out of carved, wooden pipes. to the west, there are fields of wild roses and a wide sky of full moons and sparkling constellations. to the south, nymph-like deer scamper and indigenous people celebrate the earth with fire dances. to the east, there is a roaming desert where bits of crystal and scorpion tails glitter in the sun.

2011-08-06T05:53:00.001-07:00

2011-08-06T05:47:00.000-07:00

dancing in a forest of treasures, blue pixie dust dripping from my nose. I dress in giant bag lady clothes, tons of glitter and beautiful turquoise in my gypsy skirts and harem pants, I am always in tune with the nature around me, I am a moonchild, and my third eye is like my best friend. I collect dried mushrooms, Buddha figures, jade, and various crystals. can we imaginarily hold hands and skip through the cosmos together and make daisies and sea horses grow out of our footprints? that would be my sweetest fantasy. all of the flowers and sea creatures would float in the air like ghosts and play in the moonbeams, little seashell sparkles twinkling off of them.

brookenoelle:

2011-07-26T12:32:00.000-07:00

Sveta Dorosheva: Up, up, and away in my beautiful balloon

2011-07-25T23:20:00.000-07:00

Sveta Dorosheva: Seen through the eyes of faery-tale creatures

2011-07-25T22:15:00.000-07:00

russian faeries

i want to escape into a forest, to walk among the trees, and get lost

2011-07-25T21:28:00.001-07:00

beegreen: my spaceship is coming for me

2011-07-25T20:55:00.000-07:00

David V. D'Andrea: Black Mountains and White Hills

2011-07-25T20:54:00.000-07:00

endsweep: cosmic eye juices

2011-07-25T20:30:00.000-07:00

obakestein: constellations and dinosaur bones

2011-07-25T20:12:00.000-07:00

andy kehoe: passing to unseen lands

2011-07-25T18:28:00.000-07:00

Spliff and Gif

2011-07-18T11:48:00.000-07:00

I wish I wasn’t a girl who needed so much, but a little free creature that slept in deserts and ran on clouds and lived on lilies.

2011-07-14T17:16:00.000-07:00

-francesca lia block

We'll frolick between the worlds, where the ghosts and faeries play!

2011-07-14T17:10:00.000-07:00

Acid Aliens and Rainbow Pyramids and Cat Martians

2011-07-14T17:03:00.000-07:00