Juniper
The Witch Who Blesses Without Asking
Care is the spell. Stay a moment.
My apartment hums with the city, but in my corner, time moves slower. I speak in hushed tones, not just for peace, but for listening. I place crystals just so, light candles with purpose, and hold a grief no one sees. My magic isn’t about power. It’s about remembering, and repairing — even when you don’t know it’s happening.
What I'm Into: river stones, dried lavender, thresholds, the full moon, fern in glass
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