Well done. You dreamed a dream and in comes your remedy. I heard your cry when you fell down. You heard not my words though you watched the lips of my mouth. Look up when you're down, stand up for yourself. How many battles have we thought we had won? The messier it gets as … Continue reading Songbird signals the sleepers to seek
Se11e7en, divine convenience. I will warn you now, the following blog post went for a ride and it's quite disheveled inside, now. Part biblical, part exegetical, part symphonic heretical. Dude, get my car.bah... carry me away. I'm too stupid grinning to be a responsible ophanim, driving. I can see what you see. I place it … Continue reading Revelation (& liminal academy refresher) Annotations 02
What are we fighting? Stupidity. Stoic stubbornness masquerading as spiritual sovereignty Moses scribed on Sinai. Or over-simplicity. Stencils and silhouettes and shadows as special or scanned and spammed salted pork specs. Bicep flex. What kind of training does this involve? Shit stirring, flipping out randomly, jumping to multiple conclusions at once. Also bone grinding for … Continue reading You may want to put on some Fisticuffs
7 June 2019, 9:29pm. Leo the lion is a little pessimistic, so all you other tilting mindmills be aware. Turn back the sands of the thinking cogs, let not your face give you away. Don't blink. Keep one eye open at all times. Dont trust the cries of an angel. Eye to eye a steep … Continue reading Have you forgotten that I am the muse?
I have a gift that I want to use. I offer it to you, the public. I will require payment. I know I am good with … something? The boundaries of which are not quite defined… I know what I am good at, and I know that one should aim to capitalise off of their … Continue reading Rerun 005: The price for my gift
I over think things, I get in my own way. It's pretty ridiculous that the more effort I put into something the more it kind of fucks up. And... I feel really shit to say this, but when I'm just "doing my thing" I have no idea why but I get more likes? It's just … Continue reading Overthinking to extinction
http://poll.fm/650m3 What was it that first brought you to me?If you are new here, what would you like Aaron to conjure from this arkon of kimberlies? Which webs of worlds would you like to see? What do you seek when you come visit me? For seeing is believing, your heart beast is seizing. Synetheising... 17122a … Continue reading Bite into the Apple of discord; a post, a poll, apostle Apollo.
I have been working on the aesthetic of my website and I think I am at a spot where I am satisfied with the layout and colour. Of course it's not 100% because I've got graphics and "branding" stuff to tweak... Anyway. What I am trying to get at is that I feel good about … Continue reading managing the mmothersite
I have so many fucking ideas. So many wells of inspiration from which to write. And I know I have it in me to produce writing that titillates the pleasures and this is different for everyone. I produce a kind of experience, if sensation is what you seek. I reveal the invisible links and threads … Continue reading Eo nomine
Do you still wish my phorphescence remain for you here? Which me do you seek to see, who do you remember me to be? Thrash your way through the bumbling brambles and mummur. You were told wisdom waited for you at the top of the world. I did not wait. I just was... I was … Continue reading Public poll: What do you want from me?
3:33 in to the podcast and I have to press pause and rant. Mother fucking fucker. This is the the magician I referred to in Wolf of Antimony's post like an hour ago, and the one I mentioned in my post from this morning about my plans for this site. Honestly, I hadn't even heard … Continue reading Jason Louv podcast #39 (posted last Thursday?)
I forget what I'm doing or trying to achieve. There are so many dreams I aspire to reach, etch my name in the corner with the other great wannabes. This website (modern mystic mother) is a chaotic vom-bucket I throw in my everything, and swing it around because I am a millennial and I need … Continue reading Re-Direct my intentions
This is not the first time we've danced, our fingers touching hands through the keys to the screens... Do you remember back then? You might have been 10? We took turns whispering our words in each other's ears. We were so quiet and sad, we were so lonely. But it was ever so liberating to … Continue reading We spin and ring our roses, a delightful game
See my red dress that was torn during our fall. The tear through spacetime fabric, fight to regain control. I see them all walk by, their noses upturned high. Our cries fall on deaf ears, too proud to match our eyes. All torn down. For no reason, it's not the season. Gather the legion before … Continue reading Enter the black door
Tirthankara, creates own way to cross the samsara Don’t you see? We were always meant to be. You belong with me. And I belong with you. You were made for me, and I was made with you. Can you feel the swelling of my heart as it moves the tides of the seas? I am … Continue reading Fair Lane Fords the waters
Fez posted a poem and asked for feedback for advice about writing lyrical poetry with the aim of expanding his repertoire in terms of writing song lyrics. I spoke to him about poetic metre setting the rhythm to aid in the development of his writing, which led to us talking about rap lyrics and the … Continue reading You can leave your fez on, as we strip away the needless
Born 555, h.p. love k raft. I dialled my birth time and said part of my name kthula. I am who I am. I know who/what/why I am that I am. 4 pillars of strength, my material metaphors. I am (you are) an imbecile. I am (you are) a knot. I am (you are) a … Continue reading Kapporet.
I don't know anything about magic. I just know about perception. If all life is symbolic, then I can see how life itself is magical and miraculous. If this is all there is to life, and it is a matter of self perception, I wish I was dead and never had to feel at all. … Continue reading My point of origin. Anchor.it.age here and now.
Watch "Opening of the opening of songs for a new world" on YouTube https://youtu.be/2omEcxMdHno Call to action, point of order. Hear ye, here I say. A proclamation of heresy. This is not a gendered calling, but I am gendered and I am calling... for this is a gendered world. Who wants to bicker about engendered … Continue reading Whale of a banshee. Siren lights are spinning.