many in this amazing style called 'Gaslight',

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
8 comments:
Your doctor should operate after pain but before pissed. They should have covered that in med school.
Thank you for all the great resources, JanJewels is now a regular on my paypal account.
I love your blog. It's always an insightful adventure to wander here...
I hope you find relief tomorrow.
Hoping your doc will do something to relieve the pain - because otherwise, I am afraid you will be causing him pain...
Augh, I'm so sorry about the hand troubles. I marvel at how frustrating it must be; I used to have tendonitis issues in high school and I spent all my time whining at the sports therapist to "Make it better!" And I wasn't even doing jewelry yet. Hope blogging is a comfort!
I love the trade cards, but how does he own copyrights on images that are over 100 years old and in public domain? I'll ask for you, Fancy, I love when people get mad at me, it makes me giggle.
I am really feeling for your poor hands. I am believing in complete healing for you.
Images that are in the public domaine (and if over 100 years old are pretty safe to say are)can't be copyrighted again, but his photo of them can and/or if he's changed them somehow. If he's used them in creating a new image of his own design or something like that, okay. But you can't say, 'I've found it now it's mine.' For example a photo of Michelangelo's David - you can't copyright the image of David, but you can copyright your own photo. Hope you get some lasting relief soon, that hand sounds painful.
Thinking of you my dear friend...
Healing thoughts and lots of love and light to you during this frustrating time.
xoxox
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