The moon retreats into shadow, a silent oracle cloaked in darkness. Under Hecate’s watchful eyes, old worlds fracture and unseen forces...

Wild spirits move unseen, ancient kin bound by blood and spell. In their eyes, the wild whispers. In their presence, power wakes. They are...

The sacred night when fire and water meet, and the veil grows thin. Maidens seek whispers in flames and rivers, casting secrets to the...

Not all doors are seen. Some open with silence, some with breath. Between root and star, shadow and sun, the path parts. Step through, and...

The moon does not grant, she reveals. Skin drinks her silver, soul swells with knowing. Under her gaze, the hidden stirs. What the sun...

Her face is hidden from mortal eyes, for a gaze like hers can wound, bind, or betray. Seek her not in the world’s light; only in silvered...

Here, where roots tangle deep and shadows cradle the light, I am bound to leaf and stone. The forest sings through me — wild, endless...

What is ripe must fall. What is finished must feed the soil. The blade does not mourn the cutting. In the turning of the wheel, there is no...

In honor of life that flows through earth and blood alike, through whispered rites and sacred acts, we call the wild to awaken so roots may...

Every piece I create is an act of love. But some artworks consume me entirely, draining me both emotionally and physically. I dissolve into...

"Trinity" is a tapestry of unity, transformation, and mysticism, embodying the sacred power of three—a universal symbol of creation...

Everything dies to give life, becoming the energy that fuels the next generation. Plants die to nurture the soil, allowing seeds to grow...

What happens to love after life? Does it fade, or does it become part of the endless cycles of life and rebirth, living on in memories...