Alan and Duncan from The Baptist’s Head talk with Dave Lee , one of the world's foremost chaos magicians, about his views on metaphysics and the Northern Tradition of magick...after recording the podcast we heard from Dave that two computers at his home had mysteriously stopped working within a week." Download MP3 (35MB, 36m42s, 30 June 2008 )
Do you ever have the same dream landscape that seems to occur every few months? One that's more the sense of a place rather than the physical particulars? I had extremely clear vision as a child and was...detailed visualizations during meditations, but I think this one takes the cake. Cake with lovely decorations, I'm sure, but that I can't fucking appreciate. Grrrr..... Look out, MS Word. Here I come..
Do you ever have the same dream landscape that seems to occur every few months? One that's more the sense of a place rather than the physical particulars? I had extremely clear vision as a child and was...detailed visualizations during meditations, but I think this one takes the cake. Cake with lovely decorations, I'm sure, but that I can't fucking appreciate. Grrrr..... Look out, MS Word. Here I come..
Well, cats and kitties, I am clearly not in Detroit. I was hoping to attend the Danessa Smith Memorial, but as is too often the case with these things, transportation wasn't exactly forth-coming. Yes...They're fabulous and you don't have to wait for the pieces to be strictly public domain. Yay. I'm still working on chapter set up and kicking around a few more ideas with regard to posting. Hang tight
Wham, bam, thank you sky. Not exactly like David Bowie's exclamation, but with identical insolent intensity. Earlier tonight, we lounged on the porch. I stretched out on the floor and became a kitten...I'll awaken in the morning with the glow most only wear after a night of good old-fashioned sexual congress. But the skies and I know why I wear that satisfied smile, and I thank them for that gift
Wham, bam, thank you sky. Not exactly like David Bowie's exclamation, but with identical insolent intensity. Earlier tonight, we lounged on the porch. I stretched out on the floor and became a kitten...I'll awaken in the morning with the glow most only wear after a night of good old-fashioned sexual congress. But the skies and I know why I wear that satisfied smile, and I thank them for that gift
I'm keeping it short and sweet today. First off, to all those who practice neopaganism, dark or otherwise, a very Blessed Lughnasahd to you and yours. May your harvest be bountiful and enjoyed in the company...reminded people that my ancestors weren't prime Kobe beef. Have a fucking awesome harvest and in my case, revel in the lengthening nights and soon to follow cooler temperatures. Ciao, loves
I'm keeping it short and sweet today. First off, to all those who practice neopaganism, dark or otherwise, a very Blessed Lughnasahd to you and yours. May your harvest be bountiful and enjoyed in the company...reminded people that my ancestors weren't prime Kobe beef. Have a fucking awesome harvest and in my case, revel in the lengthening nights and soon to follow cooler temperatures. Ciao, loves
The Order of the Red Path has officially opened its doors. Anyone interested will be asked to join the Aspirant group where they can learn more. If they the become interested and wish to join the...Hidden Mysteries as opposed to airy, fairy butterfly wings. In order to gain access to the Order of the Red Path, or just to ask questions, please email Grand Master Red Oak on mabonis@yahoo.com
Do you remember the feeling you got when a brattastic crowd of kids noted your out of control bedhead, "dorky outfit", or stammering response given to the teacher after a particularly grueling problem...that the world has known." And finally... "A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world." Au revoir...
