Moved my little Dragon tree sprouts to their own home.

*wind whistles through my inbox*

Caught between choice of what to read automatically when I wake up. Daily morning Hellenic prayers or MY FUCKING ITALIAN CONJUGATIONS

A week ago, it was 82. The low today in California is 44 degrees. I am wearing four layers.

mousenibbles:

Packages going out today. All except the one that needs a bigger box, lol. Phwew!

SF and bay area witches, represent

I don’t know how to finish this poem

My neighbors insist on talking very loudly in the hallway, so I pulled the blinds all the way up, stared at them for a very long time until they laughed nervously, then dramatically rolled the blinds back down.

Writes thing about how the cold weather makes me feel like a wolf

Deletes it because it makes me sound like a crazy

Petition for more thick goddesses

I wanna see Aphrodite with rosy pink hair and cheeks to match stepping out of the sea and the water flowing down thunderous thighs.

I want to see Demeter with ample hips and a tummy, carrying in the harvest that she’s damn well going to eat.

I want to see Hera as a short, stocky hispanic woman who has six kids under her feet and rules her household with a fair but cast iron skillet.

I want to see Artemis with an athlete’s body; sprinting swift through the mountains with runners calves and biceps/triceps that can punch you through drywall.

I want more thick goddesses.