I have an eclectic sense of mysticism and spirituality. I don't care about gods or spirits, per se, they do their job & ignore me; I do mine and politely ignore them.
I care about the ghosts that haunt us.
My shrine is for the dead. Nearly every other day of the year it's boxed up, never on display. On May 8th I clean the components and spend the time with the dead.
Today, however I had a guest, Oliver was curious, sitting next to me the whole time wondering what each item was. 1/2
