By Metra Mitchell

Welcoming madness in a friendly manner, Witchy Women hold us spellbound in the darkness of night. The distressing world is reflected in her eyes as she sets her focus on a new consciousness further down the path. Goosebumps, tears of sorrow, tears of joy and neurotic laughter swirl around these restless spirits on their endless flight. These characters are not like the other girls in town. They keep us guessing with their long curtain-like bangs, witchy fingers, and- oh yeah- their ability to see beyond the material world. Witches must keep their ability a secret from the nosy narrow-minded locals. Watch the illusionistic shadows projecting and dancing along the walls of the witch hut as light pulsates from the altar candles. Wake the witch, seize the night, and encounter the dark things which need love and nurturing. Like a whirling gust of wind, the elusive witch leaves a trail of mischief and enchantment in her wake. The sensuous drama of her mystery lives alongside chaos just brimming with contradictions.