Wednesday, June 24, 2026: 6:33 AM: As I walk around this apartment it occurs to me that outside of a oak Ethan Allen dining room table from 1983, my furniture is basically functional crap. I do like the glass top desk I bought from Staples and put together with my neighbor, Bill Ward, back in 2012. The bed is good, too, but I can’t spend all day there. “Or can I?”
However, the rest for the most part, is basically everyone else’s leftover shit they decided they didn’t want and some of it is starting to go to hell. “It’s time to do something about that!”
Author: Brian Schnabel
A resident of Newtonian Gardens in New Jersey, he is a witch in the nontraditional sense: an explorer of consciousness, meditation, dreams, intuition, manifestation, and the strange territory where inner experience meets everyday reality. Accepting claims solely on the authority of a teacher, book or tradition isn’t in his DNA. His approach is experimental rather than prescriptive: he tries various techniques, observes what happens, journals, questions, and adjusts his practice accordingly. For him, witchcraft is a conscious practice of working with attention, intention, language, and intuition to explore personal transformation. He writes honestly about that ongoing experiment, sharing successes, failures, doubts, surprises, and unanswered questions here. He does not claim absolute answers as to what an experience means.
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