Flying coven.
Plunging fall.
Morning birds.
Hopscotch pumpkins.
Broken witch.
Enchanted broom.
Sweep, sweep, sweep.
Chop, chop, stop.
Growing fondness.
Scheming neighbors.
Cultish fervor.
Human fire.
Ghostly woods.
Packed bags.
White paint.
Family dinner.
Soaring tango.
Happily Ever After.
photos of Saturday night’s “Widow’s Broom” by Ty Parmenter.
It was truly a wonderful experience to see you all Saturday night Kirsten! Thank you and congratulations! <3
Thank you so much, Orsi! Can’t wait to meet up soon :)
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