Baba Yaga The Wise

10/23/2026

🌙🎶 HAUNTED MUSIC HISTORY: THE GHOST AT THE WINDOW Imagine hearing someone tapping at your bedroom window. Now imagine that someone has been dead for years. That is the haunting world of Wuthering Heights, the 1847 novel by Emily Brontë that inspired a teenage Kate Bush to create one of the most extraordinary songs in rock history. In 1978, Bush transformed the ghostly Cathy Earnshaw into an unforgettable musical character—and made history herself....

🌙🎶 HAUNTED MUSIC HISTORY: THE GHOST AT THE WINDOW Imagine hearing someone tapping at your bedroom window. Now imagine that someone has been dead for years. That is the haunting world of Wuthering H…

10/23/2026

👞✨ THE FORGOTTEN MAGIC OF ORDINARY THINGSPart 1: The Shoes Hidden in the Walls What if I told you that, for centuries, people deliberately hid old shoes inside the walls of their homes? Not pairs. Often just one lonely, well-worn shoe. They tucked them beneath floorboards, behind fireplaces, and inside chimneys. Why? Some believed that a shoe, having taken the shape of its owner’s foot, retained something of that person’s presence....

👞✨ THE FORGOTTEN MAGIC OF ORDINARY THINGSPart 1: The Shoes Hidden in the Walls What if I told you that, for centuries, people deliberately hid old shoes inside the walls of their homes? Not pairs. …

10/23/2026

The Path of Joy In this life, I choose joy. I have been given the opportunity to restructure my world — to reconsider the way I see it, the information I choose to take in, how I receive that information, and how much power I allow it to have over me. I have the freedom to make my own decisions about how I want to live, how I want to experience this world, and how I choose to see it....

The Path of Joy In this life, I choose joy. I have been given the opportunity to restructure my world — to reconsider the way I see it, the information I choose to take in, how I receive that infor…

10/11/2026

Through birchwood dusk, where the old paths wind,Baba Yaga listens with a knowing mind.Her hut turns slowly on its chicken legs;The moon spills silver on the forest’s edge. “Name what is yours,” sh…

10/11/2026

Baba Yaga Return-To-Sender

Through birchwood dusk, where the old paths wind,Baba Yaga listens with a knowing mind.Her hut turns slowly on its chicken legs;The moon spills silver on the forest’s edge. “Name what is yours,” she says to the night.“Keep what is loving, keep what is right.What came unbidden, what weighs on your chest,May leave with the wind....

Through birchwood dusk, where the old paths wind,Baba Yaga listens with a knowing mind.Her hut turns slowly on its chicken legs;The moon spills silver on the forest’s edge. “Name what is yours,” sh…

10/11/2026