As I write this, on my sofa with a fresh coffee ~ I've discovered that a small spoon of biscuit spread adds a delightful decadent touch to coffee, a candle burning ~ Naturally wicked spiritual voodoo , and a blanket over my knees, outside is a grey, damp day.
It's been raining on and off all morning, pale grey skies, nary a glint of sunshine.
I've been out in the rain thrice today. Once to get from home to my other home, and twice to waìlk the dog, there will be two more dog walks yet, and despite getting soaked ~ it's difficult to carry an umbrella while dog walking, and my raincoat is definitely not waterproof ~ I love this kind of day.
The smell of rain.
The puddles.
Needing to put the cosy lamps on and light a candle.
The gentle pitter patter, occasionally become harder, more insistent, before simmering back down to a soft pitter patter.
It's the kind of weather that makes it perfectly acceptable to say I'm just going to crack open a good book, light a candle, and have a sofa day.
A rainy day is a perfect time for cleansing and purification magick and rituals. Stand in the rain and ask it to wash away any negative energy.
Willow, x