Pussy is a Taboo Word…
in our society used in reference to being weak, usually thrown around as an insult. But what is insulting about pussy, women, femmes, etc.? What does our mind connect that word with?
Pussy Magic magazine is here to reclaim and recondition the word ‘pussy’ into it’s truth: strength, power, sovereignty, choice, ferocity, magic, and the many other qualities that make us so.
Our intention is to inspire, uplift, and hold + prioritize safe space for marginalized voices that might elsewhere feel silenced and dismissed.
Our goal is to soften and honor the edges that make women of all other varying identities (LGTBQIA+, BIPOC, etc.) who they are, confront a society that shames us in who we are, and fulfill our self-healing through the written word, sisterhood + community, events, and more.
Pussy Magic was created in 2015 to inspire all women to embrace our inherent magic. To dig up what lays dormant inside of us and honor ourselves through true and uncensored self-expression. We are sacred, and we are more than our bodies, we are more than merely human. That being said, while we are in these human vessels, Pussy Magic is here to make it as enjoyable as possible.
Our passion is all that encompasses what it means to be a woman: divine, a goddess, a witch, a deity within ourselves, a higher power that dwells inside of us. We are passionate about holistic health, women’s safety, and breaking the mold. Stepping out of or infiltrating systems that don't resonate or serve us and get back into ourselves so we can thrive.
We share ideas, stories, tall tales, magic, love, and access for people to have a platform where they may not feel comfortable or accepted anywhere else. This is a safe and loving space for everyone who resonates and supports all that we are, including all LGBTQIA+, gender, and racial identities.
Pussy Magic is for all of us to have a safe space to explore the magic of life.
We are here to reclaim, reimagine, redefine, and heal.
Join us.
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“I was a candle; / You: a bright, burning ball of light, / More brilliant than any of the small flames that had dared to kiss my wick. / Their flickering embers tried to scorch me into nothing.”