You can call me an old Crone, but don't be surprised if your computer experiences odd difficulties from there on...

Witches are not about brooms, black cats or boiling cauldrons (altho I do happen to have one of each...), we're practitioners of the old and natural ways. Ways of balance, personal power and the art of calling forth the Powers that be. Ways that embrace the essence of all life, the healing, power and joy in color, scent, touch, word, stone, waters, plant, star... well, everything natural! So basically there's nothing to be frightened of here. (As long as you mind your manners and harm nothing...)

I'm a sweet old Witch (most of the time), so I'm going to tell you a story. Get comfy, open your mind and try to let these words penetrate past the doubting portion of your brain, deep within to where the heart of majik is still an ancient memory in your soul.

Where was I... oh, I remember now... a journey within the Old Groves and Circles. Okay, occasionally I forget some things... like where I am and where I'm going, I happen to be over 300 years old, it's expected. But don't you worry, I never forget the important stuff of stories and the rest isn't worth remembering anyway.