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Post by Marakala on Nov 8, 2013 19:19:30 GMT -6
[glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow]
In an act of will i went to the hill
Although i was brought there by a crow
And there i saw, so standing tall, the massive beauty of the all
Unfolding, moving, emerald hall,
portal of the great beyond
Elevating higher, breath
Illumination
Fire
Death
A vision, clue, inspired
Yes!
Anew
Possession
Fire breath
[glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] ALKA MA RADU!
AUM! IA! [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]卐 卍[/glow]
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Post by dragamundi on Jan 3, 2018 18:05:01 GMT -6
23. dec. 2017 (pics)Hails! I want to share these new pics, but do not see any sense in creating a new thread for them, i shall instead pick up where i left. This end of dec i burned my 2010 wintermask, the time was rite. I dug up the old thing, buried beneath dunes of filth and foulness... I have been saying for years how some day i would burn this mask at the hill. It was last in use some three or four yrs ago. Now it has been done. Ready for flame Ablaze! ALKA MA RADU!I have performed a mask ritual since 2008, consisting of creating what i call a sunmask (i bathe these in sun during creation, preferably strong summer sun), using it for a year, and burning it a year later, on the day the new sunmask is completed. Many long stories short, the rite (in my perception) was strong, then after some years, felt as if it had perhaps derailed. Around 2015 it came to a sort of halt. I had for some years felt as if it was not in tune, and was not resonating as it should, nor did i feel the drive or energy to perform the rite. However, i have been open (even expecting i think) for the currents of this to return. So they have. The 2010 wintermask has now punched out, and made room for new passage. A wintermask is not a sun- (summer) mask, but all is entwined. This was a rite of the dark days of the yule. Hail the black mother! AH!
UM!
IA!
IA! IA! KTULU FTAGN!
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