Imagination is the most accessible form of witchcraft

(That, and stolen pens.)

Hey.

Today you may feel empty or useless or unappreciated, but you are still filled with coming magic. I promise.

Sometimes it just takes a change in perspective, or finding someone who sees what you are capable of, even when you may have forgotten yourself.

“I felt bad for the pen chained to my bank-tellers desk, so I stole it and transformed it into a magic wand that creates impossible things.”

Sometimes I forget that I’m an impossible thing as well.

And so are you.

Hugs,

Jenny

PS. Is it weird that I sign these? It feels right since they’re small letters going out to you but also it feels a little like when your grampa signs each one of his text messages and I can’t tell if it’s endearing or embarrassing.

PPS. Can you even tell what my drawing is? Is it too small? You’d think I’d be better at this by now. But thank you for staying even when I’m still finding my way.