Questions

I was always wondering… even when I was not sure that it was even a question…

I was always trying to get it…

Why people need another people. Big, huge amounts of them… like on concerts, crowds… touching… being together.

For me it was always uncomfortable. Sooo odd.

So not mine.

From kids playing together, in fact needing each other… playing adults games not in fact knowing it yet…

To adults.

Crowds.

See me, touch me, hug me!!! I am important. I am one and only, know me better, take me home…

Why I am not like this? Why I prefer emptiness and fullness of the woodlands, people who are long time considered dead for me are so much more interesting and alive even… and stones…

I figured out that symbolism and signs left by those who are dust or fragile bones now… whispers in the air, trees… are my thing. But years ago it was not so popular like now. It was considered bonksers, especially in Middle Europe.

Especially… same with being a witch…

How many pf you smiled… Oh bonkers too. Wiccans etc… Nope, I am not a wiccan, druid whatever… I am blood of my grandmothers, intuition mixed with knowledge… I am one and only… the ancient stuff.

No definition.

At all.

My own path is not yours.

My visions are only mine.

And the sky is not the limit…

In fact there is so much more closer to all of us, so much more you do not notice.

So much more…

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