„What if I loved you with all my heart and skin and soul?“, the witch whispers into an oncoming storm. What if she did? What if she loved you with all of her heart?She loved you with all of her heart, but it was soaked in blood. What if she loved you with all ofContinue reading “The unlikely love of a witch”
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Why witches ride on broomsticks
In case you ever tried a broomstick out yourselves, you will know them as not the most comfortable way to travel. If you belong to those who never took a broom onto a hill to jump on it as far as you can: You missed out on something! The bitter realization when crashing down ontoContinue reading “Why witches ride on broomsticks”
Tale about caring
I have a bitter taste on my tongue.It is 2 AM and my witch and I are looking at my old diaries.“I’ve let it soak for too long”, I say, as I pour more sugar into my tea, and my witch giggles. For most of my teenage years, I wrote very detailed diaries. I likeContinue reading “Tale about caring”
Remember me!
“There is one thing I would like you to know.I do.Yes, I do.I remember you. No matter where you are.You’re all over the world.You’re all over my heart.And I still remember you. There is one thing I would like to know.After all this time that passed us,left rings in wood and birthed new stars,do youContinue reading “Remember me!”
Fertility thoughts!
I am sitting at my mother‘s kitchen table.The yellow wallpaper is glowing in the evening sun, while the radio got stuck in the 70s.We are having a late Espresso, and I catch a wave of empathy on my mother‘s face.„Women don‘t have it easy“, she says in deep contemplation. „The clock is ticking constantly andContinue reading “Fertility thoughts!”
Happy-ending-thoughts!
Do you enjoy happy endings?Does a story where things work out in the end and that leaves you with a calming feeling in your stomach really catch you? I feel as if sad, or even catastrophic endings have a much deeper impact an almost everyone of us. In classical literature, tragedies are so much moreContinue reading “Happy-ending-thoughts!”
Tale for magic to come
„Can I live my life from moment to moment?“, I ask my witch as we wait for a thunderstorm to relieve the sky. One of my favourites tasted like Vanilla.A moment of Vanilla and burned matches.In scented candle light, I had been waiting. My soul had yearned.The moment I had yearned for had smelled likeContinue reading “Tale for magic to come”
“Will we live enough?”
„How can you be so sure that this it not it?“, she asks the boy with the dramatic eyes a question she knows she should avoid, as the witch is watching from the distance.Sitting by the river, probably, and having some vanilla ice cream. As their eyes meet, they kiss. „This could easily be theContinue reading ““Will we live enough?””
How to see where demons hide!
Where demons hide Would you recognize evil, if it was right in front of you?If it stared back at you, meeting your eyes with the very core of its existence? „Who said demons were evil“, my witch reminds me, and her voice made me wait for a giggling that in the light of today‘s moodContinue reading “How to see where demons hide!”
Unwritten thoughts
I am going through something huge that I do not want to put into my writing. That is new. It was tempting to start this as a witching discussion, like I usually do to get closer to these thoughts. I tell my witch something, we think and giggle around and come to some conclusions.But thisContinue reading “Unwritten thoughts”
Tale about the different kind
The witch had a body of a different kind. Where other skin was smooth, hers made an exception!Here and there it was dry,sometimes displayed the marks evenof those days in er past. Where some bodies were round, her curves were more!Breasts to get lost in,harder to overlook,for she blossomed so intensely. Where hearts were beating,Continue reading “Tale about the different kind”
Dystopia conclusion!
It has finally happened.The other day, I have read on the news that the pandemic is no longer a public health emergency. Was that the term? I hope so.I am not going to discuss whether this is right or wrong, or too early, but since the motivation to start this blog and my witching-writing-journey cameContinue reading “Dystopia conclusion!”
A magical refuge!
Do you remember a place that had you yearn for something magical to happen?A door in the forest, or a secret passage in the mountains? A place that made you believe for a second that witches used it as their refuge from this cruel reality?Just a place that made your mind wonder for a secondContinue reading “A magical refuge!”
Facing the witching novel! A writing update
Tonight, I am thinking about what your main character means to you while writing, or reading!! Do you need a character that inspires you and has all kinds of qualities, or even just one important one, you wish you had? Or is it a flawed one that has a long journey of development ahead whichContinue reading “Facing the witching novel! A writing update”
New witching project! Please listen in.
I have a witching announcement! My witching poetry just got a new dimension. Together with Soar (check out his art!), a friend who is a great artist, I started the project „Bowles“, which has the goal to tell our Dystopia journey with poetry, noise and sometimes melodies. Tow leaking souls going a little bit crazy!Continue reading “New witching project! Please listen in.”
How to attend Walpurgisnacht as a real witch!
Let‘s get ready for Walpurgisnacht! It gets fucking dark and disturbing, as always! I have already once written about how and why this is a special night for witches, but this year I want to go into more detail! Are you ready to prepare yourself for this very special night? The most important night inContinue reading “How to attend Walpurgisnacht as a real witch!”
Wounded tale
This tale is about trusting the nice one with the huge eyes wearing the blue shirt, as always. If reading this you already thought it was a bad idea to begin with, you are my kind of reader. But what could go wrong, you may think.He seems so nice and friendly, and almost looks asContinue reading “Wounded tale”
Tale about the modern world
„How do you live in a world like this?“, I ask my witch one morning with an empty pot of coffee in hand. In a world with roads reaching further than eyes can see?With a forest growing over each and everyone’s head.With hilltops too high up to ever be climbed.Full of spirits to confuse you.LostContinue reading “Tale about the modern world”
Thoughts on inspiration
„Sometimes, it all makes sense“, I tell my witch.Not over a Vanilla Latte, or even a bottle of wine, this time.In moments like these it‘s not needed.„It all fits together. And I want to hold on to that feeling, before the world confuses me again.“„This sometimes is 4 AM?“, my witch giggles, and I haveContinue reading “Thoughts on inspiration”
The struggle of killing a witch
“Why do witches have to suffer while the flames are eating up their body, you may have wondered.Is there not a way to punish them and end their threat to this world without commiting such an act of horror? Do we need to smell their flesh melting and listen to their screams? The screaming ofContinue reading “The struggle of killing a witch”
About being human
I woke up disoriented.„I can‘t accept that they‘re just allowed to do it“.The sunset is purple.The cat is purring on my chest.A sudden shudder is starting in my stomach and I don‘t know why.„That they‘re just allowed to make the choice and leave“, I explain my seemingly random thought to my witch patiently waiting inContinue reading “About being human”
My witching writing routine!
7 days without a new blog post have been my longest so far, I believe. I never wanted to stay silent for this long, but reality just wouldn‘t stop knocking on my door, and my witching voice had to become very quiet for a little while! It takes some time to wake it up againContinue reading “My witching writing routine!”
Why witches wear pointy hats!
There are certain accesoires a witch just can‘t live without! A broom is needed to fly off into the mountains, a cauldron to brew potions in and of course the witch hat! Since it is hopefully obvious that in history there never was a group of women dressing up that way, while living childless andContinue reading “Why witches wear pointy hats!”
Midnight coffee struggles with my witch
„I can‘t go there right now“, I tell my witch over my second coffee after midnight „Maybe not for a while.“She rolls her eyes and steals the first hot and bittersweet sip from me, as always. „Why not?“Good question. My witch always asks the good questions, even when it‘s past midnight and I am explainingContinue reading “Midnight coffee struggles with my witch”
The next writing challenge – growing up in 1618!
I have promised to keep this blog a writing diary! A documentary of how I write my witching novel – so, after finishing my first witching novel milestone, there is a new challenge! I have to write the next part. Although that is kind of a given, if I want to finish the novel forContinue reading “The next writing challenge – growing up in 1618!”
Faithless thoughts of a witch
The melancholia of the early days in spring had me thinking about what keeps me going.Or what kept me going in the past, when a lot more good things seemed to have happened, than these days.I spent the spring equinox with a fever and an infected throat in a bed from where I could atContinue reading “Faithless thoughts of a witch”
A tale to last!
„I want to last long enough“, the witch whispers. To climb up those stairs,To sit by the window,and inhale the sunsetwishing to witness a return! … this body has tobe therebe whole!This witching body has to function.For just a bit longer.For another nightand just another one.To hurry down those stairs,To run unto the fieldand intoContinue reading “A tale to last!”
Dystopia return
I have been at home for the first time in three years.And I really mean at home, with all the people that belong to it.At least those who are still alive (the number is shrinking …). And did it make me happy?Did it give me the same kind of energy as earlier?This positive energy toContinue reading “Dystopia return”
“I don’t want to be a tragedy.”
The coffee is cold.The cake untouched.„I don‘t want to be a tragedy.“ I don‘t want to be a tragedy,but this body was made offlesh and blood and bones!I want to feel the sun,with skin so fragile.I want to breathe in so deep,into lungs that could collapse.I want to love with a heart,ready to ache.What wereContinue reading ““I don’t want to be a tragedy.””
I don’t do well with endings!
I don‘t do well with endings. I remember myself not reading my favourite books over a certain point, because I didn‘t want to. I had enjoyed the setting as it had started and I was worried about all the development to come.What would change?The colors, the feeling?Where would my favourite characters go?Who would still beContinue reading “I don’t do well with endings!”