We are always doing magick all of the time. But as most of us are asleep, most of the time, doing it unconsciously. It is the shift to doing it consciously that is important. Its like if we all talked all of the time but we didn’t know the syntax and semantics of our language. [...]
What can we allow and what must we fight for? When does one absorb the wrath of thy suffering shadow and when does one become a retributive sacred mirror? For Love can be seen as to be cruel, as even in its cruelty it would be kind. Krishna is driving Arjuna’s chariot. A war chariot. [...]
The Preamble A wonderful piece of direct action from the Universe herself occurred last week which I feel demands recounting. Having consciously given up most of my possessions fairly recently I have a whole new perspective on sustainability and what I consider to be living ‘well’. The things I have kept are treasures, of great [...]
So I have been seriously bad about updating people as to my general comings and goings in Oz-Tralia. I thought it was about time I said something about it at least. I am going to begin by blaming my silence on the totally different quality of time I have found here. Different quality of life [...]
This is quite a find and something deeply, deeply personal. It is a stream of consciousness that I wrote when I was homeless and suicidal, living on my office floor in Glasgow a number of years ago.
A genuinely inspriational excerpt from the wonderfully insane works of the Discordian movement.
I was sent lovely email today as regards marking the splendiforous 09-09-09 … As well as being a lovely idea the poem/affirmation contained in the email is wonderful so I had to share xx