I am awake in the grip of the snake.
The eagle slashes with beak and claw;
The gods withdraw: The great beasts come
Io Pan! I am born to death on the horn,
Of the Unicorn.
I am Pan! Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan!
I am thy mate, I am thy man,
Goat of thy flock, I am gold, I am God.
Flesh to thy bone, flower to they rod.
With hooves of steel I race on the rocks
Through solstice stubborn to equinox.
And I rave; and I rape and I rip and I rend
Everlasting world without end,
Mannikin, maiden, maenad, man,
In the might of Pan.
Io Pan! Io Pan! Io Pan! Io Pan!
My Interests
Everything and Nothing on the same time.
I'd like to meet:
the Zogs!
Music:
Kitch, Perverted and Sekschy!
Movies:
Endless list.
Television:
No antenna.
Books:
Too many to mention.
Can't fit in a box.
Heroes:
My Blog
1st of May 2007 - Butcher Boy
... Posted by Ghede on Thu, 10 May 2007 12:54:00 PST
Background Projection's Early Morning Frenzy!
Edw exoyme ena comment poy to MS synomotei yper ths blakeias kai den afhnei na emfanistei olakero!O Background Projection se prwinh frenitida moy grafei ta ekshs kai egw kanw copy paste!To mathima xe... Posted by Ghede on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 07:49:00 PST
Papa Ghede
A little something for you who do not know who Papa Ghede is and wish to know...It is from Maya Deren's book "The divine Horsman"Ghede is an awesome figure in black, controlling the eternal crossroad ... Posted by Ghede on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 02:41:00 PST
