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Bitches love enchanted living...

It's me, I am that bitch and I truly love enchanted living. Last night was just that. As I looked into the entryway of my very own enchanted forest lit up and inviting me in it gave me such happiness. I could wander around in there for hours...or until I hear my husband holler from somewhere asking where I am and what kind of weird shit I'm up to. He loves me and all of the "weird" shit I do honestly. He supports me and at the very least tries to understand what I am doing.

I think I checked my lavender plants 5 times yesterday. I could look at them all day. I feel like I can see them grow...it ama!zes me.

I had to stop and jot down a few thoughts, back to making magic and enchanted pieces!!!

Kat,

The perfectly imperfect Witch


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