The Silent Seer

When we speak of Seiðr (pronounced “sayth-er” or “seder”), we enter a current of magic that is as old as the sagas and as living as the...

There is something timeless about the sound of runes spilling across a casting cloth — the soft clink of wood or stone, the hush that...

For the ancestral witch, herbs are more than plants — they are living threads that weave past and present together. They carry the scents...

For the ancestral witch, the blood remembers. It remembers the hands that planted seeds, the voices that sang to the moon, the feet that...

There are witches who walk with the moon, witches who speak with herbs, and witches who weave threads of fate. And then there are...