“The Quiet Witch”
January 8, 2004 "The Quiet Witch"
I feel a significance that I am living at the corner of “Golden” and “Deer”, thick in the snow Banks of the Kings Beach. such occurs for me as a portent, assigned that I am on the beach of kingship, affirmed by the universe in my quest to be a good king.
As I shot the photo, again that sense came to me of ripples similar to what i'd experienced in the playa …
The Snow Portal
There was something about it. About the portal of energies that I could feel in the bough of the tree. How the elements themselves formed a doorway, a window between realities that was somehow comprised of their very substance.
Ladies & Lords
Rebecca is so magical in these moments. Such a Queen. Flush with shifting colors of ethereal light. She is so very, very beautiful, and I am thankful to be her lover.
I could see it so clearly. That this was what it was. What the archetype of a sacred circle looked like in this Age, in the specifics of my path.
The circle was a folk thing. Made of people living their lives, part of the snowfall township of Tahoe.
Everything flashed and glittered in across my senses in these moments, where I saw each of us embodying our own mythos, the archetype of our energies within the sacred space of the Academy.
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