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.

Characters Appearing