
Finding Magik
Shannon Alette Krol

A Call Back to Sovereignty
I walk the liminal spaces where art meets spirit,
where energy flows like water, and truth shimmers just beneath the surface.
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I have lived my life listening for the whispers that echo back, the ones that call me home.
I attune to the quiet counsel of trees.
I am a wild-hearted witch.
A dawn breaker. A weaver of worlds.
I speak the language of
In the stillness between what
shadow and light.
I move with the
frequencies that flicker at the edge of knowing, trusting what can only be felt.
i rise.
i remember.
i reclaim.
My path has not been linear.
was and what’s becoming,
It has been lunar.
guided by intuition.
shaped by solitude.
rooted in ritual.
I walked away from the life I was told to want and instead began listening to the rhythm beneath it all.
I’ve been initiated by sensation:
the invitation home from an ancient tree in England.
the wind on my skin from the back of a motorbike in Bali.
the scent of spice drifting through markets in India.
the sound of prayers floating across the Nile in Egypt.
Each place etched itself into me. Each moment a portal.
Each whisper an invitation to live life not as a checklist but as a ceremony.
Over time, I’ve gathered practices that hold me in this remembering:
Forest bathing. Embodied movement. Energetic attunement.
Meditation. Nidra. Pranayama. Pendulum work. Presence.
These are my tools. My offerings. My compass.
And then there is the glass.
My art is how I translate what I feel into form.
Light and color become spellwork.
Emotion turns into shape.
Shadow becomes story.
Art becomes a bridge between worlds.
Each piece I make is a small truth, sometimes a prayer,
sometimes a wound, always a reflection of something real.
this is my devotion
beauty as balm
sovereignty as spell
life as altar
art as offering
a great remembering of who we are
when we stop shrinking
Here, everything I create is an invitation
to return to your rhythm
your wildness
your truth.
For those who listen between worlds.
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