Jill Edna

born at the end of the second world war, a scorpio, fire red hair, covered with freckles on the night of Halloween.

 

Gone before she ever got old, lung cancer.. A centuary before she may have met her death as a witch?

Always a lonley woman.

 

My Mother.

 

safe paths this samhain, a candle as always will burn at my window.. Just in case you want to pass through this way.

 

Done