One evening, the witch gathered them by the cauldron. She dipped her left hand in a bowl of snow (pure, silent) and her right hand in a bowl of fermented berries (fizzy, wild). Then she clapped them together.
The room filled with sparkling steam .
She looked at Purity. “Without Naughtiness, you will polish your soul until there is nothing left to feel. You will become a diamond—beautiful, but dead.” the witch and her two disciples ~purity and naughtiness~
— Inspired by the Witch of the Dual Path Are you more Purity or Naughtiness today? And which one do you secretly need to invite to dinner? Let me know in the comments. One evening, the witch gathered them by the cauldron
Between the Thorn and the Blossom: Lessons from the Witch and Her Two Disciples The room filled with sparkling steam
Because the most powerful magic in the world—the kind that changes lives, writes poems, starts rebellions, and falls in love—happens exactly in the messy, glorious space between the two.