26/07/2025
I’m Wolf,
A hedge and bone witch, pellar, animist, artist, writer, painter, poet, mother and performer living near Dartmoor, raising my family in what I call our urban homestead (a suburban house made wild with herbs, bones, paintbrushes, and quiet rebellion. My life walks the edge between worlds: town and country, life and death, magic and matter.) I live with my husband, son, and a beloved tangle of animals, both furred and phantom.
I’ve walked a witch’s path for over twenty years; shaped by instinct, survival, and a deep-rooted need to connect with something older than words. I’m autistic, ADHD, and chronically ill, and all of these shape the way I experience the world: intensely, honestly, and often outside the lines. I was raised between the Royal Borough and Cornwall, and I’ve spent my life learning from the land, the dead, and the whisper of old stories that still echo in the bones of Britain.
My spiritual practice is rooted in Celtic, Pictish, Norse, animist, and Eastern European traditions, but I walk as an omnist; one who sees truth and beauty in many paths, all over the world. I am polytheistic and pantheistic, honouring the gods as distinct voices and also as part of a greater divine weave that runs through all life. Spirit, land, story, and bone are my teachers. I find great meaning in Buddhisms and eastern culture. I am a theologian and folklorist as well as having studied philosophy, psychology and politics for the last couple of decades, I feel this aids me in helping others in learning, and I do this wherever I can.
Wolf’s Den UK wasn’t born from business, it was born from need. Need for survival. Need for craft. Need for meaning. I create with what’s available, what’s passed on, what’s left behind. Skulls, skins, crystals, minerals, metals, thread, canvas, ink… all become vessels for story, spell, and transformation. Whether I’m writing, painting, carving, performing, distilling, or wrapping charms, everything I make is an act of devotion to the unseen, the unloved, and the powerful in-between.
Alongside my craft, I offer tarot readings, energy healing, and ritual massage; all shaped by intuition, spirit guidance, and years of working with both the physical and subtle body. My practice blends grounded care with deep magic. I also distil plants in a traditional alembic, creating small-batch hydrosols, essences, and ritual waters rooted in seasonal cycles and ancient herbal knowledge.
Each piece of art or tool is cleansed, charged, and crafted by hand, with reverence for what it was and care for what it’s becoming. I make no grand claims of purity or perfection; only truth, intention, and the will to honour what others discard.
This is not aesthetic witchcraft. It is rough-edged, spirit-led work, rooted in the old ways, and shaped by modern tools. Skulls may be carved, gilded, crystallised, burned, or bound. Charms may carry luck, protection, transformation, or grief. Paintings may be visions. Poems may be prayers. Words may be offerings. Oils, hydrosols, and hands may become channels for healing. Every creation carries a pulse.
Whether you’re here for magic, meaning, or the beauty found in death’s shadow, you’re always welcome.
This is my den. May what you take from here serve you well on your path.
