Bid these stories to heal, protect, and change you, illuminating what you must see and who you must be.

Allow each story to be a spell that disturbs time and invites a desired change.

The witch’s ecological position in time and space is never an accident. We are always where and when we are meant to be, and the stories given to you as a child hold the very shadows you are meant to claim and name.

much to teach us about personal alchemy and transformation. Versions of “Beauty and the Beast,” these animal bridegroom stories, beg us to wed our inner uncivilized one in a lifelong ceremony of liberation, and “Sleeping Beauty” holds the very key to the inner wise one’s awakening.

Lessons about ancestral healing and the shadows of the foremothers abound in the tale of Little Red Riding Hood, and the many stories of shapeshifting women and their wild skins have

What if, in these dire times, something as seemingly pure as a fairy tale holds the very medicine we need to heal ourselves, our kin, and the world? What would happen if we dared speak these old stories aloud and let them live, let them teach us something new about what it means to be a wild woman, a good king, a witch, or a shapeshifter? What

In this volatile age of climate collapse, artificial intelligence, and broad sociopolitical turmoil, we are called to be tale-tenders. We are called to embrace and embody the wisdom of the dark.

A fairy tale is a witch’s grimoire disguised as a princess’s dream, a fate story where the beauty and the beast are one and the same.

Name the ghosts that haunt you, and their power becomes yours.