

A man ambushed a stone. Caught it.
Made it a prisoner.
Put it in a dark room and stood guard over it for the rest of his life.
His mother asked why.
He said, because it's held captive, because it is captured.
Look, the stone is asleep, she said, it does not know whether it's in a garden or not. Eternity and the stone
are mother and daughter; it is you who are getting old. The stone is only sleeping.
But I caught it, mother, it is mine by conquest, he said.
A stone is nobody's, not even its own. It is you who are conquered; you are minding the prisoner, which is yourself,
because you are afraid to go out, she said.
Yes yes, I am afraid, because you have never loved me, he said.
Which is true, because you have always been to me as the stone is to you, she said.
Russell Edson
Mother of Light, and the Gods! Mother of Music, awake!
Silence and speech are at odds; Heaven and Hell are at stake.
By the Rose and the Cross I conjure;
I constrain by the Snake and the Sword;
I am he that is sworn to endure -Bring us the word of the Lord!
from The Interpreter by Aleister Crowley
I wait for thee, my soul distraught
With aching for some nameless naught
In its most arcane crypt-
Am I not fit to endure thee?
...
Thou whose mouth is a flame
With its seven-edged sword proceeding,
Come! I am writhing with despair
Like a snake taken in a snare,
Moaning thy mystical name
Till my tongue is torn and bleeding!
Have I not gilded my nails
And painted my lips with vermillion?
Yea! thou art I; the deed awakes,
Thy lightening strikes; thy thunder breaks
Wild as the bride that wails
In the bridegroom's plumed pavillion!
from Ave Adonai by Aleister Crowley
9 comments:
Love your smile. And can't wait to see what you had tattooed.
Mmm exciting. Black plastic as bandage? No, I guess it is to keep light away. You look absolutely fantastic. AND you make the most gorgeaus jewellery. Did I tell you I've been to Uruguay. Mate all day long, loads of old beautiful cars, lovely food, being pushed under the water by waves in Punta del Este rolling around like a ball on the sandy bottom managed to get up and get a sip of air only to be pushed down again, a near death experience that was. Saw the Whitbread boats there too. Oh the houses of Montevideo and the furnitures and antiques, and an amazing graveyard we just stumbled upon while walking around, found out later it is really famous. Wonderful friendly people.
well fanci
bout time we got a geek at you.
i so wish i had the courage to get a tat.
did it hurt a lot?
best i've done is stick a tat sticker on my foot. but. its wearing off. thats the trouble with taking showers.
can't wait to see what you've chosen to be your trade 'mark'... something exotic??
you do realise that your probably starting a tat explosion now...
but,
good one
caRolS
well you are the cutest thing I ever saw! And now what I had envisioned in my head at all!
Can't wait to see your new Tat- i bet it's fabulous!
can't believe you got a BIG one.
congrats. cant' wait to see it.
did they charge you double haha.
Great to see your happy face! I got my first in 95 after first rope lead and never looked back; it's a deep process and I love that "artists must pay double" -- did you provide your own image?
Ok, you read someone's blog for a while and just get this picture of them in your head. Where's the long hair? For some reason I thought you had long hair. lol
I have one tat, which I got hmmm... about 14 years ago. Can't wait to see what cha got! You designed it, right?
Look at that dimple! You are adorable, love the short hair, too!
How cool! I have two!
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