Witchtape #67 | Guest Witch : Sylvetje

That Spring morning, the little witch woke up from the pleasant sound of the singing birds in her forest.  With her eyes half-open and still feeling drowsy from a good night’s sleep, her heart suddenly skipped a beat from excitement when she realized the next night there would be a full moon, which meant she’ll participate in the monthly witch coven (which always happens in a different location and in the ever-changing company of two other witches).  She never knows in advance where this location is, but she knew she would find it by simply following her inner compass.  To her great surprise, the little witch didn’t feel the urge to start flying  This surely meant that the witch coven would take place in a nearby forest.  It was already well past noon when she finally got into a flying mood and took off into the unknown.  She gently floated in the air in the middle of a herd of white clouds, while following the little meandering river downstream in North-Eastern direction until it merged with a much wider river in the lowlands.  Then she turned left and followed this mighty river upstream until she reached the point where 2 rivers of equal size flowed together, one coming from the South and the other coming from the West.  She touched down gracefully at the very point where both rivers flowed together, and at that sacred place two elder witches were waiting for her.  After the customary group hug, the 3 witches started a series of mystic ceremonies and ecstatic dances.  The elder witches were very happy to see that the little witch was already 13 months pregnant (which is roughly the halfway point for witches).  They all knew that mother earth needed many more witches to protect all forests, so they were really delighted that soon a baby witch would strengthen their ranks.  Unlike the previous covens (when she was sleeping blissfully through the whole thing), the unborn witch was very active and was moving and kicking around a lot in the perfect safety of her mom’s womb, until she stopped suddenly.  At that time the 3 witches were meditating on a patch of lush green grass near the very point where both rivers merged, when all of a sudden a beautiful little white flower popped up from under the grass.  During the next few minutes, circle after circle of daisies appeared out of nowhere around that little flower.  Eventually, there were 11 concentric circles of beautiful daisies, while a bunch of colorful butterflies whirled merrily above these flowers.  Then it dawned to all 3 witches that the little unborn witch had just chosen the very spot where she wanted to be born.  The little witch couldn’t utter a word and had great eyes from amazement, while the elder witches looked at her tenderly and smiled, looking forward to the day this promising new witch would be born on this very spot.  The three women stood up and cautiously made a slow-motion dance around the concentric circles of daisies, making sure not to trample one of the fragile little flowers, while they all could connect with the energy of this newly created power spot…

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Witchtape #67 | Guest Witch : Sylvetje

Witches are the guardians of the forests.  We're not evil or dark, just a bit shy.  And even surprisingly sweet and kind... as long as you respect the forest.

Art project of Hekske ('Little Witch' in my native Flemish language).
Founded on the 22nd of January 2017

Avatar and wallpaper by Ironika (Irina Alexandrovna)

Witchtape #67 | Guest Witch : Sylvetje

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