*✶*¨`*.✫*¨*.¸¸.Hi! My name is Gina Luna and I am a self taught Italian Artist, raised in Brazil, living with my beloved husband and adored cats, in the Liminal Space of Onset, (Buzzards Bay, Wareham) Mass, USA: a Realm so Magical that the Post Office can't find it!
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I am passionate about Art!
I started sculpting professionally in 1999. I love creating original Art, my sculptures are 1 of 1, each piece being uniquely the only one in the whole world.

Destiny has filled my journey with glory and a little bit of mischief every now and then, and that is the nature of things, life as it is in this Realm; always around us ready to give, ready to support and if you are not careful, ready to take it all back and a little more...

Magic is not an easy subject to talk about, specially to those that don't believe there could be anything beyond this material world we live in or that Magic is a bad thing, believe me, it is not so! Magic is all around us and it is glorious!

Bear with me and I will show you the beauty of our lives that are filled with miracles all around us. I will try to shed some little light into your darkest moments. I don't say I am bringing you the light, but lighting a match that will last enough time to light your brighter light. So that you may start to see as our lights will shine brighter together.

About the mysteries... I hold nothing back, I will tell you all that there is to be known, all that I know, which is not everything, but it is the truth learned by an honest adept. Let those who have ears hear the truth, you will only listen if you are ready. Have no fear! A candle that is lit with good intent will never burn a house down... but please, don't leave a burning candle unattended.

I must start from the beginning... so, here we go:

My family came from Italy and moved to Brazil where I was raised and now I live in the U.S.A..

I come from a long line of Folk Magic and practitioners of the Mystic Arts: Fortune Tellers, healers, Mediums and Witches... 

I would go around helping grandma with her herbs and concoctions. Grandma knew so much! From all the ordinary every day tasks to herbs, Omens and good luck little pouches she so meticulously created and charmed.

I would help grandpa to bless people with his benedictions, using Rue and his breath. Grandpa was a Freemason, a 33 degree one. He hid his awards and magic books in the basement.

Aunt Elza was the Fortune teller in the family, she learned it from her uncle Jose Borges. She told me when I was a small child that I had the gift for Divination. She spent her time telling fortunes, or as she used to call it: "Reading People's Luck". She was my father's sister. Aunt Elza was always so dear to me! She always had indoor/outdoor cats. I think I inherited my love for cats from my father's side of the family, as my paternal grandpa along with his children including aunt Elza, always loved the feline company; when my grandpa passed away he had 14 lovely cats.

I remember spending time in aunt Elza's home when I was growing up and her Siamese cat would come to me in the middle of the night (she always had at least one Siamese cat), her cat would sit on my stomach and talk. He would meow. But for me, half asleep and half awake, in that state when your spirit is not aware of its restrictions to the body and it is ready to take flight, in that special way, I was able to understand what her cat would be telling me with his meownese. It was the funniest thing! He would tell me all about the neighborhood and his walks and he would gossip! Can you imagine? Yes, cats gossip!!

Great-aunt Assunta and her husband Pedro had their Seances every Wednesday evening, where she opened her home for the rich and the poor alike, to those that wanted to contacted their loved ones that were long gone. They told my mother that I was a natural born Medium.

There are a few more great aunts, uncles and great-grandparents with amazing spiritual stories I could tell you, but that a story for another time.

...Will you know when to keep a secret? "Secrecy is the Soul of Magic!" I learned that with Grandpa. When you work your magic, do not go telling everyone about it. Magic is like a little seed you planted. You must forget about it. The rain and sun will let it take its course and grow. If you keep going there and digging the seed out of the ground to see if it is growing, what do you think will happen? Be secretive about your Occult
practices. Tell no one. 

Stay with me and we shall grow and learn together, transcending all the realms of endless magical possibilities...