The Man in the Fabric
- Oct 18
- 2 min read
(Photo Channeling — Everyday Witchcraft Series)

Sometimes we miss the beauty laid out right before our eyes — in the fabric, in the trees, and within ourselves. “Look again,” he whispers. “I’ve been here all along.”
There is a man within us — a quiet watcher who follows wherever we go. You’ll find him woven into the fabric beneath your feet, standing tall in the trees, reflected in the faces of those who cross your path.
He is faithful.
He is loyal.
He is kind and true.
This presence doesn’t just exist outside of you; he moves through you — a reflection in motion, breathing your truth back to you. He sees the parts you overlook, the quiet brilliance that hums beneath your skin.
“You are magic — and only those who truly look can see. Be open to being seen. Let those who walk the path experience all the weird and wonderful colors of you. For a rug of many colors is what makes it beautiful. You are part of the greater tapestry of life — live and breathe in your magnificence and let others see it too. Be you, my dear, be true. You were never meant to blend in; you were meant to shimmer through the seams.”
So, my dear, when you need a reminder of your magnificence, pull up this picture. Print it. Blow it up. Or find your own — he’s everywhere, waiting for you to notice.
And if you look closely, you might even see a few of Cam’s hairs caught in the weave — a little proof that magic (and dog love) live right alongside us in the details. Because that’s what everyday witchcraft really is: spirit, fur, laughter, and light — all stitched together in one beautiful pattern.




