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Bespoke Jewels

Bespoke is an adjective for anything commissioned to a particular specification. It may be altered or tailored to the customs, tastes, or usage of an individual purchaser. Origin: The word “bespoke” […]

Oubliettes II

The fir trees in pointed hatsClad in long robesLike astrologers – Guillaume Apollinaire – The Fir Trees – The dark season is upon us!The time has finally come to unveil Oubliettes […]

Petrine

See a place and a dream of the dead daysA following of lost and blindCross my heart with silverHere’s the key behind Seems like twenty five years of ever after ever […]

Meet the artist under the pyramids

Today, something a little different. I have been interviewed by Marie Gilles, artist and author of the French blog La Lune Mauve. We have been working together over the course of […]

Fleur de Poussière. Encore.

“The threshold to the seance parlour has not been crossed for many moons. The air is intoxicating, filled with the scent of a myriad of fainted roses, rich draperies weighed down […]

New Blood XV

Another New Blood post to share the latest creations.

Solstice

Hal-an-tow, jolly rumble O We were up long before the day O To welcome in the Summer, To welcome in the May O The Summer is a-coming in And Winter’s gone […]

Rhabdomancy

We took leave of him in the morning, with a simple look which both meant that we no longer belonged to the living and that, if we ever returned from our […]

Lùnàris

The moon, white, shines in the trees: From each bright branch a voice flees Beneath leaves that move, O well-beloved. The pools reflect a mirror’s depth, The silhouette of willows’ wet […]

Crepitacula

One for sorrow, Two for joy, Three for a girl, Four for a boy, Five for silver, Six for gold, Seven for a secret never to be told, Eight for a […]

Lunar Kit, Moon Magick

Romeo: Lady, by yonder blessèd Moon I vow, that tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops…Juliet: O, swear not by the Moon, th’ inconstant Moon, that monthly changes in her circled […]

A quiet Storm

My heart is on the line Staring at the time And I gazed amazed While a quiet storm was born inside your eyes All dressed in black and white – Drab […]