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Thank you for checking out our creative project. We are Stinger (Kelsey) & Fringe (Emily). There's something about magick that invokes the poetic, like the unwritten rule that spells on TV simply must rhyme, if only for effect. In real life, rhyme and other sonic elements make incantations easier to memorize, and the natural elements... Continue Reading →

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VI: The Lovers

this last dear season my love / you and I in a wood-clearing in secret   each by our own machete and Cupid’s mischief lost our lives in the wild / found this / understanding /   the barrel’s about to turn on this sight forever / remember / our eyes locked through a keyhole... Continue Reading →

V: The Hierophant

"Stained"   throats ache beg a reprieve from neverending thirst faces look skyward implore clouds for rain, for a return to before before loss before grief before blood, dripping down swollen fingertips asking: why have you forsaken me? is this the sacrifice you require? fire licking at our feet as we plead for redemption ––Fringe

IV: The Emperor

Your picture always makes me a little sad and flipping it upside-down is heresy.   The scraped knees of a child brought up in a stone courtyard, the strain of the arm.   You grabbed the closest thing, an empty suit of armor, wore it dull praying to the   man before you. I nursed... Continue Reading →

III: The Empress

Venus You smell like vetiver & jasmine ––the inside of your thigh sandalwood & rose. You love all that you touch. You are the way home to many of us lost at sea you ground us. Your body is home. The temple at which I lay bathed in its sweet light. yes. yes.     ... Continue Reading →

II: The High Priestess

  the woman in the sanctuary not seeking forgiveness. the moon in the woman pulling at the womb un bedeviled. the communion wine not unholy. the spirit behind the curtain, not above the clouds. the salve not salvation, but spirit. the fruit eaten in the underworld not in the book but lingering red under the... Continue Reading →

Mabon Tarot Spread

The last couple years have been major periods of transition, and I feel that most in my season spreads. Without fail, I pull a card that tells me, "Shit's rough right now, but you're going to pull through it. It'll be okay, because you're strong enough to face this." I love to reflect, to see... Continue Reading →

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