When I first started practicing witchcraft, I didn’t have a lot of money for tools or supplies. Honestly, I still don’t sometimes. It’s like the universe keeps testing me with this ongoing game: How far can you stretch your witchy budget today? And let me tell you, it gets creative.
Over time, I’ve learned that some of the most powerful magic comes from simplicity, ingenuity, and the ability to laugh when you realize you’ve just used an old pickle jar as a spell jar (again). Plus, having a circle of equally money challenged friends adds a special flavor of chaos—because we share everything: spell tools, ingredients, recipes, and occasionally, our last nerve.
But here’s the thing—those early days of scraping by taught me some of the best lessons about creativity, resourcefulness, and the power of community. Now, witchcraft is less about spending money and more about sharing, scavenging, and laughing at ourselves when we realize we’ve just traded a stick for a tea light.

Forage Like a Forest Witch
Some of my favorite tools in magic didn’t come from a store—they came from my walks in nature. I’ve foraged lamb’s ear for its softness and symbolic protection, gathered fallen leaves to use in spells, and picked up stones that seemed to hum with energy. There’s something so grounding about working with the natural world. Every herb, flower, or rock carries its own story and energy. For me, that connection makes the magic even stronger.
I’ve got a sixth sense for spotting magical materials during walks. Stones, leaves, herbs—you name it. Nature has this way of handing me free supplies like, “Here, take this. You’re clearly struggling.” My witch friends and I compare foraging hauls like they’re battle trophies. The real prize? Finding that one perfect stick that will become someone’s new wand.
DIY: Because Pinterest Witches Are Real
I’ve turned so many random household items into witchcraft tools, I might as well teach a class called “Turning Trash Into Treasure 101.” A branch from the park? Wand. Old wine bottle? Spell jar. Candle stubs? Melt them into new candles. Picture us huddled around a table, melting crayons into wax or arguing over who has the best handwriting for sigil designs. It’s chaotic, it’s ridiculous, and it’s so, so magical.
There’s a wand I made years ago from a simple stick I found on a hike. It’s not polished or fancy, but it’s mine. I spent an evening carving it, wrapping it in thread, and adding small charms. Every time I use it, I feel the energy of that moment. Similarly, I’ve turned old jars into spell jars and melted beeswax into candles that hold my intentions. Making your own tools isn’t just affordable—it infuses them with your unique energy.
The Magic of Books
When I was just starting out, my local library became a second home. I’d spend hours poring over books on herbalism, divination, and ancient traditions. Libraries are often overlooked, but they’re a treasure trove of knowledge—and free! Even now, when I stock books in The Wandering Witch, I still encourage everyone to explore their libraries for hidden gems.
The Moon Is Always Free
The moon and I are in a committed relationship because she asks for nothing and gives me everything. Need to charge crystals? Moonlight. Making moon water? Moonlight. Want to cry dramatically about your problems while feeling vaguely mystical? You guessed it—moonlight.

Sharing Is Caring
Here’s the truth: while I’m so thankful my friends and I aren’t in our early 20’s anymore, tortured by our mutual brokenness.
We still share everything. If one of us has a bag of herbs, it’s our bag of herbs. Found a recipe for a love spell? It gets group-tested like we’re running a witchy science experiment. Sometimes snacks (because rituals make you hungry) – shout out to Lexi and her kitchen witch badassery!
In our circle, it’s not uncommon to hear someone say, “Who has rosemary? I’ll trade you for some chamomile.”
Let’s be real—witchcraft isn’t just about spells and rituals. It’s about the people you practice with. My friends and I have built a community that thrives on shared struggles, wild ideas, and a lot of laughter. At The Wandering Witch, I’ve worked to bring that same energy into our classes and events.
We joke, we cry, we scrounge together ingredients for rituals, and we grow together. It’s messy, it’s magical, and it’s proof that you don’t need a big budget to make big magic.