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Letter To the Chaots
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Poems and Invocations
 Declaration of Evolution Dr Timothy Leary
Perils of Obedience by Stanley Milgram
Aradia, Gospel of the Witches (e-text link)
Essays by Bakunin
Index Page
Beltane pix, 2000
Nemeton Pix, Arcadia
Mountain pix, Arcadia
 Sea Cloud pictures
Wiccan Rede
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Plot & conspire, don't bitch & moan.


Snake at Arcadia, 10/12/99
(too cool not to leave here)
***
The Second Coming
*
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction; the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
*
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand;
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in the sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
*
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches toward Bethlehem to be born?
- W.B.Yeats
***
welcome to the meme wars.


left-over slogans du jour:

Art is Anything
You Can Get Away With
Warhol

If you're not using your illusion, then your illusion is using you.

God is Laughing
Which means you've got to ask yourself, "What am I doing that's so funny?"

When the Going
gets Weird,
The Weird get Witchy!

Be Strong
or get a bigger hammer.

Lord, make me a Piece of your Instrument

The Total Transformation of the Mind & Everything that Resembles it.
First Surrealist Manifesto

Violence does not cure violence.

Remember the Maine

So long as we have failed to eliminate any of the causes of human despair, we do not have the right to try to eliminate those means by which man tries to cleanse himself of despair."
Antonin Artaud

Change is inevitable, but the direction it takes is not.
It is not necessary to empower the force of change,
but only to steer it.

'Impossible' things are happening
on a global scale,
at an increasing rate.

 Those unprepared
to face up to the 'Impossible'
are likewise unprepared
to face up to the future.

When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.
Hunter S. Thompson

Why You Do Dat?
Punk Rock!

Religions are like Trees
God is like the Sky.
(c)(A)

Grace, the Final Frontier


Will the Wheel While the Worl' Winds Winward.
Word.
Mind the Martial Magus Maxim O' Mum Mare
Sprayed
Matter Mate Her 8 Will the Wheel
While the Worl' Winds
Winward.

"Permaculture philosophy is one of working with, rather than against nature; of protracted and thoughtful observation, rather than protracted and thoughtless action; of looking at systems in all their functions rather than asking only one yield of them; of allowing systems to demonstrate their own evolution."
  -Bill Mollison 1990


DO WHAT THOU WILT SHALL BE THE WHOLE OF THE LAW
FOR LOVE IS THE LAW,
LOVE UNDER WILL.

Clarity
Confidence
Love
Wealth
Grace

3 16 99
     Everything in the known universe can be
 described mathematically as a wave function of
  a set of characteristics existing in a finite
   area of space-time. And everything changes
 according to the laws of probability, another wave function.
Since
everything is a wave function, everything
   has a frequency, timbre, and amplitude.
All
     the wave forms change each other, become
  chords, resonate, harmonize, and occasionally crash into discord.
  Everything, then, is music.
Each of us is an
  instrument in an orchestra, making the sound
 we make when
struck, rubbed, stroked, or blown through.
Each of us is also a player, trying
  to harmonize with the other players.
Each of us is a songwriter, dreaming new themes and
   trying to steer the melody toward them.
And
   each of us is a song, our song which is our
life, with secret themes, counter rhythms, and inner harmonies of its own.
M. Komoroski,
explaining the expression
"Lord, Make me a piece of your Instrument."


 


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