You’ve reached a mysterious and forgotten corner of the forest.
Through the twisted branches you can just make out an overgrown structure covered in vines. Moonflowers almost glow on the roof as they catch the light.
A starling chirrups for you to come closer.
You draw closer and noticed an open doorway nearly obscured by the vines.
You lift a tendril and duck inside.

As you step over the threshold your foot brushes against mint which fills the air with a sweet fragrance.
Once inside the empty hearth bursts into flame. Warmth fills the air and light dances along the walls filled with books, curious jars, and foraged sticks and acorns.
At the center of the room is a sturdy table with a large tome. The cover is midnight blue and worn with use.
You unfasten the clasp and lift its heavy cover.
The book falls open with a thud. This jostles a steaming cup which you don’t remember seeing before. You look around for a host, but the cottage still appears empty.
Lifting the cup you recognize the scent of your favorite warm beverage brewed in just the way you prefer.
You take a sip and your eyes fall back to the tome.
A large illustration titled ENERGETIC ALCHEMY depicts a dragon devouring it’s own tail.

ENERGETIC ALCHEMY
As a rebellion against the forces of evil, one may elude the transaction of gold, and instead alchemize an energetic exchange.
Book for book.
Zine for zine.
Art for art.
Instead of lining the pockets of chaotic overlords fortify your fellow artists directly.
Yes, this is a genuine invitation to exchange books, art, or zines.
Send your communication charm to starling@sarahshotts.com ✧₊⁺
