#ah but i can dream
The witchy urge to start a metaphysical shop and cut out all of the appropriative bullshit, apply only the standard retail markup, carry only well-researched books that probably aren’t published by Llewellyn, and hire a diverse staff from a variety of magical/spiritual backgrounds who seriously know their shit…
I have dreamt of being the village witch who runs a little apothecary near the woods, with a variety of teas, potions, balms, and a subtle selection of poisons.
If I had a Final Form to achieve, this would be it. A little nice nondenominational shop with ethically-sourced crystals and herbs, all kinds of candles and tools and statuary, a curated selected of books and card decks, maybe some homemade potions and powders, some stock from local crafters or artists, a bit of whimsical home decor, and a comfy place to sit and chat and maybe have a cup of tea. Maybe a couple of friendly kitties wandering around.
