A woman doesn’t even have to touch you and she could lift you up.
—Casual conversation with a homeless man in San Francisco (via hipsandheartbreak)
I dream heavily in the morning and I am held.
Often I see you there,
sometimes you have a dog and the dog bites me,
In my sleep my body coils, reacting to the flesh
and I wake up alone, my lover already left for work.
For the first few minutes I can’t remember who I’ve been sleeping next to
but the body knows,
it never forgets,
lying lucid against the wall.
A bee came into my room to die,
and what I know is that I need to leave the city,
even just to ignore the flecks of old memories lying heavy in the pavement,
even just for a day or two.
“Remember: Magic spells take many forms, from spoken word to candle burning, to mixing oils, to something as simple as posting an image on the wall. Your energy, focus and intent are what transform simple actions, words and gestures into magic spells.”
Judika Illes, Encyclopedia of 5,000 Spells (via dryadwitch)
literally how i view magic and how it works