Wednesday, November 30, 2016

Trick

June 4th. We were in Portland. For some reason, I'm called back.

St. Cyprian

I was hanging with St. Cyprian just today, he was showing me things the way they lay. Scintilla and all. Spirit feels fantastic. I saw her lunar nature, and the wild, ridiculous ravage of the new moon. Dark spirit. There was someone out to play Scarlet Witch, Fuzzy bunny, snuggle bunny and all manor of games. That was in the house of the rising sun-- under morning star. The dawn, it's a blast. There is a pink room at the horizon, the anteroom to day under the door of which cracks pure light illuminated in love.

Monday, November 28, 2016

Scorpio

THis is Huge.

It's reverse engineering, recycle, reverse, in cycle. Thunderdome. We reverse, cycle. the energy is already spilling over. The Magician came in.

Sunday, November 27, 2016



ferris

Every drop of water in your world, has been a tear. Once a tear, always. Those you cry were already wept by multitudes and they become you. The tears of the world are in your cells, thus, as you reach to beauty, it is rainbow you become. You know the dark so to fully become. Everything, thought, motion, engenders others. There can never be an end. The things you would reject are intrinsic. Naturally it's fraught. Let the turmoil instruct. Utter my name when you speak to chaos. Utter my name and become and the whirlwind is your familiar spirit. Invoke me. I arrive to heal. I arrive to blow the doors off. I'm ready to move up. Time you invoked rocket man. Weird dreams about ferrisfluid.

Saturday, November 26, 2016

"You can make your own mythology." Jimi Hendrix Walk in beauty, day or night. Beauty to worship, and not demure. Give due. Render unto her what is hers. Tease it from every circumstance and accident and become a rapture to this-- incomprehensible. Let me this day dedicate. Call forth through my scintilla light luscious, Lit like a heaven in golden dream. What light trough yonder- window breaks. I feel it rushing in, love incomprehensible. to feel the force of her life is love. overwhelming. Some have felt the expansion would need physical explosion. The word comes up over and again.