Category: Magic Diary

  • Spelloween 2025: Day 3

    Don’t mind me. Trying to get back into the groove of habits left behind. Today is October 3, 2025, and it’s time to have some fun. Each day of the month of October, I’m going to put together a little spell that involves one of my favorite tools: Tarot cards. None of this is meant…

  • Spelloween 2025: Day 2

    Don’t mind me. Trying to get back into the groove of habits left behind. Today is October 2, 2025, and it’s time to get silly. Each day of the month of October, I’m going to put together a little spell that involves one of my favorite tools: Tarot cards. None of this is meant to…

  • Spelloween 2025: Day 1

    Don’t mind me. Trying to get back into the groove of habits left behind. Today is October 1, 2025, and it’s time to get silly. Each day of the month of October, I’m going to put together a little spell that involves one of my favorite tools: Tarot cards. None of this has been tested.…

  • Dream Journal: 2025-05-11

    I was talking with a dear friend in the Commons Room, a small lounge made for meeting friends and visitors. A bookshelf spanned one wall. A cold fireplace held a rock display in another. Our conversation was about to conclude and we had stood to make our way towards the exit. We were finalizing plans…

  • Walpurgisnacht 2025

    Because reasons, it starts with absinthe, same as it ends. Because reasons, that you may be privy to, may be a fellow beside, or may be that good at guessing, it doesn’t matter. Walpurgisnacht started when the absinthe flowed over the ice. That’s right, over the ice. Of course, on the night that is all…

  • Halloween 2024

    Last night was All Hallows’ Eve. After making sure that everything else had been settled so that I would have no interruptions, I placed the table and laid out the candle, the obsidian mirror, Adiutor’s casket, and the glass of absinthe as planned out during the day. The noise-canceling earbuds were placed, the door was…

  • Dream Journal: 2023-09-21

    Dreamt I was sitting in an abandoned rural one-room church/school having a pleasant chat with an angel about something or another when a priest kicked in what was left of the front door to challenge me. “You can’t be here!” “Why?” “You’re not Christian!” “… And?”

  • Journal: 2023-09-16

    I am not unfamiliar with Cassiel, as the matter of the Crossed Ring installed me into certain places even as certain places were installed into me. But Cassiel as called in the framework of Rufus Opus’s Seven Spheres, is simultaneously a completely different entity and an expansion of the entity I was introduced to the…

  • Journal: 2023-09-14

    While I was ready at the beginning of the planetary hour, I still waited for a neighbor to do as they always do so that it would be one less distraction to contend with. Unfortunately, they chose today to be late so I wound up watching the clock with concern. When they did finish their…

  • Journal: 2023-09-12

    No extra warding this time. I am amused that for all my fear of Anael, I have Zero Problems™ with the idea of facing Samael, or any representation or embodiment of war, conflict, and aggression. Maybe because when I look over my life, I see I have been fighting from my earliest memory and to…