Creative Mojo: Incense & the Potential for Great Things

When I was sixteen, I had a friend who burned incense in her car. My parents were convinced that she was covering something up, like drugs or alcohol, but honestly, she just liked the smell of it. So did I. To me, its musky smoke hinted at faraway things that were beyond the realm of our understanding. Things like fairies and magick and mysticism and secret messages from the universe. I don't know why it conjured such thoughts and images, but it did and I started burning it in my bedroom at nigh