She came for bread. She left with a pumpkin, a black cat, and a union card from the Syndicat des Sorcières. This graphic was conjured in a haze of caffeine, sarcasm, and vintage postcard references. Perfect for anyone who thinks grocery shopping should involve spellcasting, dramatic capes, and lunar alignment. Created for witches, weirdos, and workflow maniacs who treat every aisle like a ritual.