WELCOME TO MY MAGICKAL WORLD

There are places deep in the narrow valleys of the Pacific Northwest where the rainforests are so thick, one can find themselves stumbling into the Otherworld. It is a place where magick rises with the mist, and the whispered chants of the Fae can be heard in the rustling of branches and rush of the river. In this place, mountains keep our secrets and the old growth guard our rites- that's where you can find me, with moss in my hair and dirt under my nails. If you call out my name, I may answer you from my garden where the toads crawl from beneath the cabbage to watch me weed. Or maybe I won't hear you at all because I am too far into the forest- too lost in thought- too taken with the magick that surrounds me. 
I am Monica Crosson- Writer, Master Gardener, Homesteader, and Witch.
​ Welcome to my world. 

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