Tomorrow is the first day of winter here in the Southern Hemisphere, and it certainly feels it.
I’ve removed the Autumn leaves from my altar and made a few more changes to suit the season.
I love setting up my winter altar, black and minimalist, it appeals greatly to my inner goth.
I found the branch today, dropped from a pine tree, a sign that it is time for a change.
Sitting here now, candles aglow, I love how it reflects the skeletal hands of the branch up the wall.
This altar reminds me of why I love the dark part of the year and feel most at home with the crone aspect of the Goddess.
Winter is a time of quiet, of looking inward.
It is a time to meditate and reflect on the year that has passed.
I love to sit quietly at my winter altar, meditate and just ‘be’.