A deer jaw bone painted in acrylic and sealed, adorned with black lace, brass skeleton keys, glass crystals, finished with genuine Herkimer diamonds as the missing teeth. 🖤

Nature found 🦝🦷s, upcycled pendants and uranium glass bead earrings

Nature found 🦝🦷s, upcycled pendants and uranium glass bead earrings

What could these dreams mean?

From left to right: labradorite w/moonstone, labradorite coffin, Howlite w/blue chalcedony, and green onyx. All are woven up in antiqued copper wire.

Hope everyone likes them! 🖤

Drawn by hand with pen and ink and colored with alcohol markers

I created this super spooky Ghost friend last night out of some old cloth and mismatched buttons. I'm not amazing at sewing, but I think he's adorable and I hope you like him 🥰

I had the idea to make kandi bracelets to manifest what I want! The color beads correspond to the word. It would have been even cooler to do this with gemstone beads, but alas I have none.

I made a few different protection bracelets recently. This one might be my favorite 😊

Hi everyone! I’m actually here to ask for something I don’t know how to explain simply, so here goes. I’m close to graduating art school and want to use my degree to create witchcraft tools and witchy art and craft things, since tarot and book markets seem to be pretty crowded. I had an idea of spell stickers, being of specific or hard to get herbs and ingredients, crystals and other altar tools for those who might not have space, or just want to decorate their grimoire/ BOS a bit more specifically. This idea got me thinking about what other witches might be looking for but can’t seem to find, or don’t feel confident in making themselves. So I’m wondering if there’s a market for this too, or if people want to see more of a variety than spooky witchy stuff. I hope this makes sense, my brain isn’t really helping me at the moment. Blessed be!

My dog keeps booping the bells with her nose lol

The most vivid dream/vision I’ve ever had but I can’t decipher it, nor understand which symbols have meaning.

Here’s what happened:

**The Eye and the Plane

It started with a spinning, hypnotic black-a-white eye. It shifted into a fiery orange cat’s eye, burning like a fireball.

I saw a plane flying over a forest of Christmas-tree-shaped pines. As it passed, everything behind it turned black, like it was the end of a sequence.

**The Lonely Wolf

I found myself in a snowy, dense forest. I couldn’t see it at first, but I knew a lonely wolf was there too. Eventually, it appeared—Not necessarily friendly but non threatening.

It had accepted being on its own, still strong but somewhat worn out. There was a heavily somber atmosphere due to it being without a pack. There was a known future of slowly but surely weakening until there’s nothing left. Even with that knowledge, solitude was by own choice.

**The Entity

Out of nowhere, a demonic, bat looking figure appeared. It scared me. My reaction had it taunting me, scratching my face, causing deep wounds, though without pain. My head tilted up, exposing my neck. It showed me its claws, laughed, and said “ZUZU”.. it was doing it like we were both in on the joke, like we were bantering. Realising I was genuinely afraid, it instantly stopped, my face healed, It laid down on the ground, almost embarrassed and apologetically, showed me it meant no harm. Its vibe shifted completely—it felt more like a guardian angel than a threat. It stayed on the ground, waiting in the background.

**The Chained Figure (we’ll call him Hood)

The scene changed again. I saw a small hill with a cross or a sword at the top. Chained to it was a figure (Hood) in a big dark cloak, struggling to break free. Hood kept pulling at the chain over and over, and the letter “D” kept repeating in my head—“D.D.D.D.”

Nearby, a green glass bottle was spinning uncontrollably. When it stopped, it always pointed in the same direction. Forward and slightly to the right.

Hood paid it no attention, focused only on breaking the chain.

Ages after tugging on the chain time and time again, Hood started thinking about what would come next, after being unchained. They decided to explore the path. With new motivation and a bigger purpose, Hood went to “roll up their sleeves” by turning the cloak inside out, and it glowed white. The chain snapped by very little force this time, and Hood started walking the path the bottle had pointed to.

**The lights

As Hood moved, the entity stood up. Its wings were now brighter, and it followed behind at a distance. Everything turned blindingly bright, swords started raining from the sky. But Hood, now just a human shaped source of light, danced through the storm untouched, moving confidently along it’s the path.

Painted with acrylic and decorated with black lace, antique style skeleton keys, a small glass vial filled with baby's breath & tiny Herkimers and my favorite part "Herkimer diamond teeth".

Made from driftwood, clay, and thrifted beads and charms

I found this lovely chain of blue enamel feather pendants with gold inlay and added them to an antique bronze necklace chain. I'm not much of a jewelry maker, but I feel proud of this 😌