Hughes, Grace Greggory
@hughesgracegregg.bsky.social
Here for the art, prose, poetry, magic, and musing. Nonbinary, they/them.
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Badger loved to gaze into a moonlit night,
Seeing what he could see in low dancing light.
One glance wasn’t enough to take it all in,
And to truly see what was hidden within.
With patience, he studied each shadow, each hue,
And saw more with his heart than his eyes ever knew.
#ColdMoon #FullMoon
Seeing what he could see in low dancing light.
One glance wasn’t enough to take it all in,
And to truly see what was hidden within.
With patience, he studied each shadow, each hue,
And saw more with his heart than his eyes ever knew.
#ColdMoon #FullMoon
December 5, 2025 at 5:26 PM
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A new discovery has revealed gold-decorated iron lances that were sacrificed at a sacred spring in modern-day Boeslunde approximately 2800 years ago.
Iron weapons with similar gold decoration from this period are unusual and without parallel in all of Northern Europe.
vestmuseum.dk/en/nyt-fund-...
Iron weapons with similar gold decoration from this period are unusual and without parallel in all of Northern Europe.
vestmuseum.dk/en/nyt-fund-...
December 3, 2025 at 9:40 PM
A new discovery has revealed gold-decorated iron lances that were sacrificed at a sacred spring in modern-day Boeslunde approximately 2800 years ago.
Iron weapons with similar gold decoration from this period are unusual and without parallel in all of Northern Europe.
vestmuseum.dk/en/nyt-fund-...
Iron weapons with similar gold decoration from this period are unusual and without parallel in all of Northern Europe.
vestmuseum.dk/en/nyt-fund-...
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We report: when the clouds form out of the ether this way, we get the feeling we are being shown the invisible mechanism that holds the sky together. The scales of this mackerel sky are rapidly joining together, and we can feel the air getting more humid. We unfold our raincoat.
December 3, 2025 at 11:32 PM
We report: when the clouds form out of the ether this way, we get the feeling we are being shown the invisible mechanism that holds the sky together. The scales of this mackerel sky are rapidly joining together, and we can feel the air getting more humid. We unfold our raincoat.
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I got this specifically for hot flashes a little while back, which it immediately brought under control, but it’s brought such wonderful gifts to my spiritual practices that it feels wrong not to share. If you do not know black cohosh root, it’s a wonder worker.
Black Cohosh: Folklore, Healing & Magical Uses
Folklore and Spiritual Properties of Black Cohosh. Women's Health, Spiritual Balance. Herbal Wisdom, Ritual Empowerment, Nature's Bountiful Magic. Green Magic
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December 3, 2025 at 7:12 AM
I got this specifically for hot flashes a little while back, which it immediately brought under control, but it’s brought such wonderful gifts to my spiritual practices that it feels wrong not to share. If you do not know black cohosh root, it’s a wonder worker.
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Seen on my walk today…
November 23, 2025 at 9:07 PM
Seen on my walk today…
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🎨 The Light We Carry, oils on copper panel, Annie Stegg art
September 10, 2025 at 6:15 AM
🎨 The Light We Carry, oils on copper panel, Annie Stegg art
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We report: in another place, the sky remains this blue most of the day. The clouds appear out of thin air, and fade back without causing much disruption, barely approaching the sun during their short-lived existences. The air is dry, even quite warm when we stand in the sunshine.
October 4, 2025 at 11:13 PM
We report: in another place, the sky remains this blue most of the day. The clouds appear out of thin air, and fade back without causing much disruption, barely approaching the sun during their short-lived existences. The air is dry, even quite warm when we stand in the sunshine.
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We report during a slow burn of a sunset: first, a yellow glow on the horizon, and then the wisps of gold streaking through the sky. By the time we went out to see more, the artefacts of the sun were holding the whole thing together, delicate architecture built over an hour.
September 30, 2025 at 12:25 AM
We report during a slow burn of a sunset: first, a yellow glow on the horizon, and then the wisps of gold streaking through the sky. By the time we went out to see more, the artefacts of the sun were holding the whole thing together, delicate architecture built over an hour.
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We report in waning sunshine: a couple of days after the equinox, we experience its lesser-known cousin, the equilux. We thought our expert was making fun of us as they spelled it out. Today, day and night are the same length. We stand here at sunset in a rare moment of balance.
September 25, 2025 at 11:47 PM
We report in waning sunshine: a couple of days after the equinox, we experience its lesser-known cousin, the equilux. We thought our expert was making fun of us as they spelled it out. Today, day and night are the same length. We stand here at sunset in a rare moment of balance.
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John Henry Dearle
September 21, 2025 at 3:55 AM
John Henry Dearle
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We report from the doorstep, while towel-drying our hair: we left the door open when we came in. The rain is falling straight down, crackling static scrambling the horizon. Our eyes keep shifting back to the spot of sunshine in the distance, wondering if it is raining over there.
September 15, 2025 at 11:20 PM
We report from the doorstep, while towel-drying our hair: we left the door open when we came in. The rain is falling straight down, crackling static scrambling the horizon. Our eyes keep shifting back to the spot of sunshine in the distance, wondering if it is raining over there.
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Goodnight. May all our dreams be magical journeys that gently lead us to Monday.
🖼️ The Wanderer, Peter Van den Ende.
🖼️ The Wanderer, Peter Van den Ende.
September 14, 2025 at 9:18 PM
Goodnight. May all our dreams be magical journeys that gently lead us to Monday.
🖼️ The Wanderer, Peter Van den Ende.
🖼️ The Wanderer, Peter Van den Ende.
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Two adorable Egyptian figurines: a roaring hippo and a baby hippo, dating ca 1,800 BC. Hippos were associated with life and rebirth. On display at Neues Museum Berlin. 📷 me
🏺 AncientEgyptBluesky
🏺 AncientEgyptBluesky
September 14, 2025 at 8:14 AM
Two adorable Egyptian figurines: a roaring hippo and a baby hippo, dating ca 1,800 BC. Hippos were associated with life and rebirth. On display at Neues Museum Berlin. 📷 me
🏺 AncientEgyptBluesky
🏺 AncientEgyptBluesky
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Morning.
Crow eating a Persimmon, Ohara Koson, 1910.
Crow eating a Persimmon, Ohara Koson, 1910.
September 14, 2025 at 5:42 AM
Morning.
Crow eating a Persimmon, Ohara Koson, 1910.
Crow eating a Persimmon, Ohara Koson, 1910.
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Walter Crane, Fig and Peacock wallpaper, 1895.
September 14, 2025 at 5:47 AM
Walter Crane, Fig and Peacock wallpaper, 1895.
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Goodnight.✨
Fireflies at Kinu River in Tennoji, Kobayashi Kiyochika, 1880.
Fireflies at Kinu River in Tennoji, Kobayashi Kiyochika, 1880.
September 13, 2025 at 11:26 PM
Goodnight.✨
Fireflies at Kinu River in Tennoji, Kobayashi Kiyochika, 1880.
Fireflies at Kinu River in Tennoji, Kobayashi Kiyochika, 1880.
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We report while the clouds take flight: the wind blows from the southwest following an air pressure drop. It is fierce, loud, setting the sky alight in its wake. We hear whistles as it weaves through the trees, howls when it tries to get under the roof of our home.
September 14, 2025 at 12:20 AM
We report while the clouds take flight: the wind blows from the southwest following an air pressure drop. It is fierce, loud, setting the sky alight in its wake. We hear whistles as it weaves through the trees, howls when it tries to get under the roof of our home.
🎨 Bronze mirror with a stand in the form of a draped woman (Greek, Argive,
mid-5th century BCE) The MET
mid-5th century BCE) The MET
September 7, 2025 at 1:26 AM
🎨 Bronze mirror with a stand in the form of a draped woman (Greek, Argive,
mid-5th century BCE) The MET
mid-5th century BCE) The MET
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rosemary is a plant of the sun. it is a plant of memory, renewal, recovery, clarity, and cleansing. it crowns gods, royalty, victors, scholars, and newlyweds. warming, drying, vivifying, antioxidant, resilient, evergreen.
September 4, 2025 at 8:00 PM
rosemary is a plant of the sun. it is a plant of memory, renewal, recovery, clarity, and cleansing. it crowns gods, royalty, victors, scholars, and newlyweds. warming, drying, vivifying, antioxidant, resilient, evergreen.
Landscape with a Cave. Théodore Caruelle d'Aligny (French, Chaumes, Nièvre 1798–1871 Lyon), oil on canvas. The MET.
September 5, 2025 at 6:05 AM
Landscape with a Cave. Théodore Caruelle d'Aligny (French, Chaumes, Nièvre 1798–1871 Lyon), oil on canvas. The MET.
Geometria XXIIII, by an unknown artist referred to as the Master of the E-Series Tarocchi (Italian 1460's), engraving. The MET.
September 5, 2025 at 6:03 AM
Geometria XXIIII, by an unknown artist referred to as the Master of the E-Series Tarocchi (Italian 1460's), engraving. The MET.
🎨 Terracotta oinochoe (jug)
Greek, Attic (ca. 470–460 BCE), The MET
Greek, Attic (ca. 470–460 BCE), The MET
September 4, 2025 at 4:04 PM
🎨 Terracotta oinochoe (jug)
Greek, Attic (ca. 470–460 BCE), The MET
Greek, Attic (ca. 470–460 BCE), The MET