Tonight I wrapped my wand with vintage silk from the collection of my Husband’s Nonna who was a seamstress in her younger years. I made a loop knotted thirteen times to hold amulets and talisman’s. The wand itself is pear from a local grove that is over 100 years old, it is long and elegant and it sings songs that ring crystalline in the darkness. The first charm it holds is from the Chalice Well in Glastonbury; A place that is a balm to heart and soul. If you ever have the chance to visit, do not pass it by. There amid the flowers and gardens I heard the whispers of the fae and cried for those that were lost.