I’m not a Wiccan. Never have been. But as someone who’s walked the witchy path for most of her life — urban, feminist, mystic — I can...

Our journey to the Abbey Library of St. Gallen began on the train from Zurich. A chai latte in hand, snippets of conversation about...

I grew up close to nature, in a small town nestled by the edge of a forest — I’ve harvested wild herbs, picked berries, and known the...

She’s standing on the beach, sunlight wrapped around her like a second skin, barefoot, unapologetic. In her hands? A thick, ripe slice of...

Lately, I’ve seen a wave of “ex-witch” testimonies pop up on social media—clips of people claiming they were involved in witchcraft and...

When you think of Paganism, what comes to mind? A bonfire under the full moon? A witch in all black? Maybe druids with staffs or...