Hi, I'm Wren.
I typically post about the occult and my personal practice, a complex but flavorful dish of fairy faith, folk magic, spirit veneration, and saints.
You can find me on threads, insta, and tumblr at blackthornwren.
Please. Someone. Send help.
Please. Someone. Send help.
Could be fun, but I'm lost in the blankets.
Could be fun, but I'm lost in the blankets.
With horses two and four
My Ladye hath a gaunt blood-hound
That goeth on before.
My Ladye's coach hath nodding plumes
The driver hath no head.
My Ladye is an ashen white
As one that long is dead.
- Songs of the West. S. Baring-Gould. 1913.
With horses two and four
My Ladye hath a gaunt blood-hound
That goeth on before.
My Ladye's coach hath nodding plumes
The driver hath no head.
My Ladye is an ashen white
As one that long is dead.
- Songs of the West. S. Baring-Gould. 1913.
Hi, I'm Wren.
I typically post about the occult and my personal practice, a complex but flavorful dish of fairy faith, folk magic, spirit veneration, and saints.
You can find me on threads, insta, and tumblr at blackthornwren.
Hi, I'm Wren.
I typically post about the occult and my personal practice, a complex but flavorful dish of fairy faith, folk magic, spirit veneration, and saints.
You can find me on threads, insta, and tumblr at blackthornwren.