In chess, the queen protects the king. The queen can move like a bishop or rook. It cannot move like a knight (L shaped). If you were to visually depict the possible moves of a queen, it resembles the symbol for chaos. In constructing a visual representation of myself, I inadvertently reconstructed the chaos symbol … Continue reading What’s black and blue and red all over?
This afternoon I lit some incense, a couple of candles, and began to work. I prayed. I just had to talk aloud to get it out of my heart and chest. I cried. I rearranged my temple, I started to clear out the chambers of it's rubble and random debris. A couple lines of different … Continue reading How to begin..? Anything
Today latch is out, and lane is in. Junior mathematics. Rudimentary, bottom 85e. Circle words. Parts of a circe. Corona Australis, crown of glory. I overheard these words come out of the bloor mouth this morn as I walked through the quadrant. "Everyone comes to this school to be taught by this teacher."Yeshua, 2nd Julius … Continue reading Tyr’s titaness is Titrate.
Chapter 8 – The 7th seal and 4/7 trumpets Really, isn’t this the part that we’ve all been waiting for? The broken seals from too much drinking and the waters were finally able to be released during intermission! So, we are back in black and now we’re ready to dance. It’s the musical interlude! Shit … Continue reading Revelations Annotations 07
A little aiode to the song that got me through the eye of the needle in 2018. Remember and honour the zheroes that taught you best. Lest we forget, our soul (r)evolution forced to repeat/reset.19 June 2019. For the first time in almost a year I got out my guitar and tried to have a … Continue reading Rerun 33b: s(tr)ongirl bandbird
Chapter 7 – Intermission for part one of this trilogy of trials and tribulations. Take a bathroom break as the chorus change their costumes and ready themselves for the apocalypse spectacular! After this I saw four angels standing at the four corners of the earth, holding back the four winds of the earth to prevent any wind from … Continue reading Revelations Annotations 06
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
Well done, look how far you've come It is 6:56am, Monday morning on the day - March forth. Out of the valley. The valley of death, the valley of dry bones. Ezekiel 37 was always my favourite biblical story. It speaks of a valley of dried bones, and the prophet spoke the word of god … Continue reading Rise up and march, my Skelita-on amoury
I'm kicking down the door even though I have a key! It's really for dramatic effect. I totally just unlocked the door. Or picked at the lock. Or did something. I dunno. It's all just make believe, made real because of belief. I've always been intuitive, but didn't realise it was intuition. We're all told … Continue reading No one gives a shit about your opinions
Hear me, this is the tune in my head. Right now, it's playing on repeat. Although this introduction sings along to a different tune, it's the silver ocean buoyant surfer. The sailor and saint ferrier face. Philomena, lullabies of lovely eyes. Sleep eris knight. Spin a third qua... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pLAKLs9IdAE Dashboard Confessional - Saints and Sailors … Continue reading Sire needs her bear
Karma has finally managed to convert her go-go-mobile to a water raft hover craft. With her first-mate Set to crocodile steers, they're motor-boating their way along the rivers.
theultimatepsyche wrote about this on DM's page. So i clickety-clicked and tappity-typed, like the armchair detective that I am. I read about the limbic system of the brain. Checked it out and had to skim through it as it gave me a headache. There's a whole bunch of neurological jargon and assumed knowledge I don't … Continue reading Neurological functioning 101,written in 10 minutes after skim reading a wikipedia page
Teller of stories. Singer of songs. Teacher not a preacher, though there be prophecies in my poems. Mentor to students. Writer of wrongs. Psyche is a psycho by weaponising words. Guardian of gates and keys, the liminal & tutelary deity.
I am a teacher. Real life. Reading my astrology chart Retrograde mercury, Venus, Chiron. Archetypal Chiron. Healer speaker mentor centaur lover freak... Learning through the sharing of stories - narratology Wellbeing areas - 4 domains Philosophy of aesthetics - metallurgy Maslows hierarchy of needs - tarot reading Science geography, creative essay on landscapes I am … Continue reading Idyll ideas upon my academy
I am a teacher. I work casually, that is I fill in when a permanent teacher is away for the day. I used to work full-time until the stress and a bunch of other contributing factors led me to decide upon casual employment. This was good to reduce the effects stress was having upon my … Continue reading Update from the teacher’s desk (and a bloody afterword)
Which voice do I use, and to whom is listening? The voice I wish to be recognised. To transcribe and transmit my viva voce to print. The holistic teacher; the wounded healer; the hybrid, hopeful hubris... This is the voice I choose to represent me. This is the me as I am when I'm teaching. … Continue reading Revelation 1:15 – revealed a secret of my thea keys.
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?)
The dream is a wish my heart made - with no logistic or practical skills to fulfill it, I am just flapping my arms around and wondering is anything will come of it.
Don't let them in, don't let them see. They don't deserve to be set free. That is what both she and he implored me. Let it go, Metatrope. Can't hold it back anymore. I let it go, all of it gone to the winds and sky. I cried. I was howling. The wolves of winter … Continue reading Combatome, come to get her
What a curious thing to consider the soul, this invisible thing "inside" of us that supposedly makes us human. We can have such distorted views of ourselves and our interrelationships with others can be quite complicated. It can seem preposterous that with 7 billion people in the world there would be only 1 other soul that … Continue reading Soul mates ignite as twin flames