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The Threshold Litany (opens the original)
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I stand at the threshold of experience.Before me, the world appears:body and breath,thought and memory,pleasure and pain,fear and desire,the known and the unknowable.The Lovecraftian Witch is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.<input class="button primary" type=
The Dreaming Threshold Rite (opens the original)
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There is a particular kind of magic that requires no materia and no incantation.No circle.No elaborate altar.No invocation of anything with a name you found carved into a nineteenth-century grimoire. (Though why wouldn’t you want to do that?)How do you do such magic? Easy. You simply go to sleep. And in doing so, you cross a threshold you cross every night but rarely acknowledge.The waking world recedes.The ordinary rules loosen.The unconscious begins speaking in its old language of image, sensa
Reading the Rattle: A Discourse in Divination (opens the original)
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There is a hierarchy in how the occult internet talks about divination and I think we all know it. Tarot gets books dedicated to it’s arte. Pendulums get diagrams. Scrying gets moody photography. The rattle is usually a afterthought. It’s lucky if it gets a paragraph in a supply list, usually filed under “tools for calling spirits” or “percussion for trance/Shaman work”. The rattle is treated as an accessory to some other, more legible practice, rather than a system of meaning in its own right.I
Field Report: I Went Looking for My Emptiness (opens the original)
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I feel called to tell you about the thing I call “The Emptiness.”You may know the entity I’m referring to, even if you’ve never named it. You notice it when nothing is wrong. By any reasonable measure, your life is fine. Heck, maybe better than fine. And still there’s something wrong you can’t put your finger on. Not sadness, exactly. Not even absence. More like a held breath that never gets to land anywhere. That feeling of tension and heaviness that seems like a cousin to sadness but comes out
A Ritual of Shadow Communion: The Lesser Banishing Ritual of the Shadow (opens the original)
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There’s an old mistake most of us make the first time we brush up against something dark in ourselves. We assume it got in from the outside. That it’s foreign tissue, a splinter, a cancer, something that doesn’t belong and needs to come out. So we reach for the sword.This is the oldest story we have. The hero goes down into the cave, the labyrinth, the underworld, and something is waiting there that has to die before the hero can come home. The dragon gets killed. The beast gets conquered. We’ve
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