In 2025 my best friend had the worst year of her life. On New Year’s Eve we gathered as friends, deciding to ring in 2026 with as many good vibes as possible. For us that meant following a woo woo instagram witch’s spell for positive energy. But we ran out of the nice jars.

By the light of the supermarket candles wrapped in sage leaves and sharpie written affirmations, we shared a quite, intimate moment of reflection and joy at our half-baked plan to have a not shit year.