New Moon in Scorpio
Wednesday, Hour of Saturn
I saturated rose petals, red raspberry leaves, and mistletoe in my evil eye tincture. This was not done in ritual, though I was pleased when I realised it was the hour of Saturn. I recited William Blake’s The Sick Rose over the jar.
I will dry and mortify them soon. I used living and dead bones, because that is what I had.
(the herbs behind the jar are a medicinal tincture of thyme, sage, horehound, mullein, and lapacho that I am making for the upcoming winter illnesses).