Kenaz is on my mind…

I’ve been getting strong persistent nudges from spirits–mostly Lady Freya, but sometimes Lady Guinevere–to start practicing magic again. The last time I really intentionally cast a few spells was a year ago, crafting offerings for the spirit of Fire at witch camp. And before that? I could not tell you when I had last cast some magic.

Yesterday, while teaching about writing–writing as art, not for essays–I had a vision of painting Kenaz in India ink and Lady Freya said something to the effect of “are you painting a bind-rune?” and, mentally, I had to contain my loud squee of “YOU CAN DO THAT?!?” because I was at work.

(edit: I don’t think I had ever connected those dots together because I’ve only been painting regularly for about a year now. So, when I was a baby pagan 7 years ago, the impulse to paint was not there. Now that I am healthy, the urge to art is frequent.)

While talking about graffiti and calligraphy again today, I kept thinking about painting Kenaz. Kenaz kenaz kenaz. Even while walking home from the bus stop, I think I had visions of it again.

AND NOW MY ROOMMATE IS DONE EXERCISING IN THE LIVING ROOM SO I CAN GO PAINT NOW.

BYE

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