Forgot the alt text: Image shows a small gouache painting of a sun-dappled meadow filled with flowers. A vibrant tree stands in the mid distance as dense greenery rises into the far landscape.

This is stunning 💛

They spin gossamer webs of wanting that coat the bracken like threaded sugar, planting seeds that bloom with time and storm rain… there for the plucking should bruised hearts come to seek them. 2/2

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If the ghoul is feeling especially generous, he may even relinquish them upon your return… in this life, or the next. 2/2

She gathers this magic for potions stirred in secret cauldrons, filled with mud and river gems. Her keepers sigh, hiding smiles as she presses her work into the flowerbeds. When the roses bloom at last, they flutter with the memory of dew-kissed flight. 2/2

The Darkwood is a realm within the stories I write which embodies life, loss, grief, creation, and transmutation.

This deck is a pocket-sized kit which draws on the Darkwood’s wisdom 💜

You can find Darkwood Dreaming and other oracles in my shop:

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This is absolutely exquisite!! 🤩