The Aftermath: Magick, Gratitude & Recovery

After the workshop, I talked (gleefully!) with all the people I had met the day before but couldn’t speak to. My voice flickered in and out, but I was beyond grateful—it had held up when I needed it most. By Saturday night? Completely gone again. But it didn’t matter. My wish had been granted.

Now, I’m home, still recovering, and slowly catching up. Fingers crossed I’ll be able to chat with you all soon!

Wishing you health, happiness, and just the right kind of unexpected adventures. 😉