A Magickal Tool |
Emerging from the coccoon of silence. The Goddess at the base of my spine awakens. She begins to arise. Slithering up. Sinks her golden teeth into my brainstem, transfering a potent medium. ...
Posted by Justice on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 08:02:00 PST |
A Magickal Tool |
Emerging from the coccoon of silence. The Goddess at the base of my spine awakens. She begins to arise. Slithering up. Sinks her golden teeth into my brainstem, transfering a potent medium. ...
Posted by Justice on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 08:02:00 PST |
Creatures |
As the cinderblocks of self-perception crash at my feet, a realization comes: I am responsible for every creature I create. Whether war-like or dancing, colorful or dark, I own them all. So I will fac...
Posted by Justice on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 07:47:00 PST |
1st Sweat |
Went to my 1st sweat last night. Wanted to take pictures, but I knew that would have been bad etiquette. Arrived @ 7:30, the actual ceremony started around 9:00. I waited and conversed with some...
Posted by Justice on Sun, 27 May 2007 06:48:00 PST |
Fashionable Camouflage?! |
Enough already. What's next handbags that look like AK-47s? I know John Lennon and Woody Allen wore military fatigues to empathize with the soldiers in Vietnam and I believe in supporting our people, ...
Posted by Justice on Mon, 21 May 2007 04:42:00 PST |
Isis / Diana: White Lady Moon |
Moon juices from the sacred honied yoni of my goddess. In the moonlight they dance, the dew on the fields said to be their first menstraul blood. Worshipping at her altar, I enter. Holy of holies. The...
Posted by Justice on Sat, 19 May 2007 01:17:00 PST |
Satyr Chronicles: Dream Diary |
Dreamt I was in a reform school cafeteria with Connie. One of the chairs had gang graffitti and messages that if you sat in the chair a gang called revistas (magazines) would kill you. I returned the ...
Posted by Justice on Thu, 03 May 2007 05:23:00 PST |
SATYR CHRONICLES: DREAM DIARY |
Dreamed Doreen called my house and was giving Connie my cell phone number. Next I was in a warehouse reminiscient of the one at The Lake Arrowhead Hilton Lodge. It was very exotic. Peo...
Posted by Justice on Wed, 02 May 2007 06:12:00 PST |
FLIRTING WITH TWILIGHT |
Flirting with Twilight. The phrase conjures up images of hot summer nights beneath a canopy of stars. Skinny dipping in the embrace of Nuit.
Posted by Justice on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 01:13:00 PST |
GOOD BUZZ |
True beeing. True courage. Opening, not cutting off, not closing down. According to the laws of aerodynamics Bumble Bees cannot fly, they're too heavy for their paltry wingspan. But they don't k...
Posted by Justice on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 01:03:00 PST |
