A little picture of my altar. I started it a few weeks ago, so I haven’t gathered enough things that the offerings would look beautiful and abundant...
to chosen family.
to norms defied and expectations defiled.
to sacred spaces.
to sacred words.
What is it that makes you human? If you gave that thing up, what would you be?
phýlatté me — “Guard me [you singular deity].” (FOO-la-TEH meh)*
phylátteté me — “Guard me [all of you...
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