This morning, Witchy knocked on my cottage door before stepping into my kitchen. “Morning, Witchy!” I grinned while dishing up my breakfast. “Want some overnight oats? I have plenty.” “I’m not hungry,” she replied, her entire body appearing to droop as she took a seat at the table. “But thank you.” “Something wrong? You look…
Ah, Witchy dear…I feel your pain. Math was never my strong suit either. If you haven’t met Witchy yet, here’s the Reader’s Digest Condensed Version of her back story: For centuries, The Witchy One (a.k.a. “Witchy”) lived deep in the heart of the Transylania Forest. After a “secret trauma” that she refuses to discuss, she…
Once upon a time, Witchy enjoyed a quiet life in the Transylvania Forest. Well, that is, until her “secret trauma” forced her to become vegan and without eye of newt, bat wings etc. her spells were “going wonky.” (You can watch her story here). After that, everything kind of blew up (oops, pun not intended)….
As you will know if you’ve seen Witchy’s little video, she’s recovering from a lot of trauma in her past. Needing a fresh start to begin her healing journey, she is exploring a whole new world where she doesn’t understand much about how it works. After all, life in England is very different from the centuries…
Time for Witchy to share more of her drawings about adjusting to her new life outside the Transylvania Forest. Our favourite wacky little witch has a lot to learn but she’s brave and curious. Despite her many fears, after a deeply upsetting (and terribly embarrassing) experience, she packed up her cauldron, her toothbrush, and her stamp…
“We will open the book. Its pages are blank. We are going to put words on them ourselves. The book is called Opportunity and its first chapter is New Year’s Day.” —Edith Lovejoy Pierce This morning, my sweet little blue friend, Witchy, twirled into my cottage (her usual exuberant entrance). “Liberty! I heard that today is New…