#folkwitch — Public Fediverse posts

Every cypress knee is an anchor for the Basin’s sovereignty. They continue to weather the killing dry; standing watch as the blackwater returns. Collected a few witnesses yesterday to remind myself: strength isn't always in the reach; sometimes it’s in the anchor. #SwampSunday #WitchSky #FolkWitch

Rain is falling over the piney woods of Brantley, Clinch, and the Swamp Heart. I can feel the marrow-ache lifting as the blackwater mirror is being refreshed. The stars aren't resting in the muck anymore; they’re rising. The sky has answered. (1 of 2) #Okefenokee #FolkWitch #WitchSky

Thinking of starting a themed hashtag here on BlueSky and I'd love to hear if there would be interest. What about FolkWitchFriday? I'd like to plan out monthly/weekly themes for it possibly. Thoughts? Support? #WitchSky #FolkWitch

In the Okefenokee, hydromancy isn’t practiced in clear pools, but in "blackwater" mirrors. Deeply stained by peat tannins, these obsidian surfaces don't just reflect the sky, they trap it. Peer into the amber depths to see the future written in amber shadows. #SwampSunday #FolkWitch #Okefenokee

Not all swamp beauty is benevolent; the yellow jasmine hides a strychnine-like poison within its climbing vines. It’s a botanical reminder that the marsh demands respect and that beauty often carries a sharp, hidden edge. #SwampSunday #Okefenokee #Nature #FolkWitch

Not all swamp beauty is benevolent; the yellow jasmine hides a strychnine-like poison within its climbing vines. It’s a botanical reminder that the marsh demands respect and that beauty often carries a sharp, hidden edge. #SwampSunday #Okefenokee #Nature #FolkWitch

Not all swamp beauty is benevolent; the yellow jasmine hides a strychnine-like poison within its climbing vines. It’s a botanical reminder that the marsh demands respect and that beauty often carries a sharp, hidden edge. #SwampSunday #Okefenokee #Nature #FolkWitch

Not all swamp beauty is benevolent; the yellow jasmine hides a strychnine-like poison within its climbing vines. It’s a botanical reminder that the marsh demands respect and that beauty often carries a sharp, hidden edge. #SwampSunday #Okefenokee #Nature #FolkWitch

During sun-showers in the South, you will hear someone say, "The Devil is beating his wife!" Some say he is angry with God for creating beautiful sunny days, & takes his anger out on her. In turn, she cries large tears / raindrops. #FaustianFriday #SouthernFolklore #WitchSky #FolkWitch