Feeling a Little Crazy

Rise up my brothers and sisters
Feed the rich to our hungry children
Redistribute their gluttonous wealth
Tear down and recycle their ridiculous homes
And give their property back to the Earth

And the sustainable shall inherit the earth
The wasteful will burn in the fires of their own industry
With naught to breathe but toxic fumes
Naught to drink but poisoned sludge
And naught to eat but the ashes of once mighty trees

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About Juniper

Most folks call me Juniper, my friends call me Juni. I am thirty years old but eternally youthful.

I have been a farmer and a city girl, a homesteader and a wanderer. I have worked in animal rescue and occult shops, art galleries, liquor stores and bead shops.

I have been practising Paganism and Witchcraft for 15 years. I am not an Elder, nor guru. I am just a messy little Hedgewitch who speaks her mind.

I hunt in thrift store jungles and gather in the wildwoods. I practice in groves and ditches, hedgerows and sea shores, basements and vacant lots.

This is my journal. It will have funny bits, rants, ramblings, ideas, poetry and more ... Take it as you please. I suggest reading with your tongue firmly in cheek.

Email: juniper@walkingthehedge.net
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