A Solstice cut-up

It has been a while since I have shared any work here, and for that matter it has been a while since I have been creative. After many months drifting from place to place, and a good few months of being stationary yet in a state of in-between, I am now on the move at the end of the week to a new job and home in the Hudson Valley. I have found that while I had the time and space, I did not have the grounding to be able to create as I had hoped. So with this new solar season, and another birthday passing today, things are finally falling into place, whether they be words, images, or life in general.

"Now must you be undaunted:

Possession requires a surrender of the will, not at all inappropriate for the wrathful hero and all of our ritual implements,

there had existed from all eternity a genesis of heresies. A heresy can spring only from the possible physical existence of such objects,

covered deep in the shadows of the dead and delusion of the senses, however, springs from the components of an entire process.

the ruin will never cease, cresting on and on many types of consciousnesses that are interacting and immediately resumed its former shape.

Genesis only because the reappearance of terrible things, and none done blindly now,

hesitation to inflict the worst tortures on manipulating the processes of Nature since it comes from inside us.

To the ground, to the dust from which be granted by some sort of divinity.

What is the button? Words. Spoken words. When we speak can activate and trigger material based on your innermost longings.

The revival is first mirrored upon the walls through many expressions of the Word, compared with the size of the eternal truths within the world of human potential.