and now for something completely different.
This mug and this tea have produced a spontaneous bout of scrying today. When I soften my focus in the mug (with my glasses off, I’m nearly blind) I get a vesica pisces of shimmering black liquid and flame.
The tea, btw, is not only delicious, but does offer a sort of mild intoxication - blurring the borders; I suspect there is mugwort in the blend, but I can’t be sure. I know there’s dried apple, orange peel, hibiscus flower, mint…maybe some florals, maybe rosehip. It’s nice.

my favorite little store in Merrickville yielded up this gem, this trip. i couldn’t leave him behind.
