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“By Way of Night and Way of Flight, By Way of Moat and Mill... Seek we now the Cauldron-Cup, Beneath the Hollowed Hill...”
"If this be magic, let it be an art..."
Shakespeare - A Winter's Tale
"I serve the Faerie Queen,
To dew her orbs upon the green;
The cowslips tall her pensioners be;
In their gold coats spots you can see;
There be rubies, Faerie favours,
In those freckles live their savours:
I must go seek some dew-drops here
And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear"
“…in Britain, as far as I am aware – apart from clairvoyants, patent medicine mongers, palmists, and their like – only some fragments of what we may call operative witchcraft survive in certain families and coteries, like broken heirlooms from some fallen house.” R. Lowe Thompson
For you have strayed from the well-traveled way,
Down a tangled path no other sees,
And followed the sound of my plaintive song,
That sighs and whispers through the trees...
Mud & Blood, Sticks & Stones, Roots, Herbs & Bones... 
There are two awards at the bottom of this entry for you :o).
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All the best
Wandering Soul (aka Crafty Witch)
PS: Love the whole new look of your blog by the way 🙂