The inspiration of freedom through explorative madness

This man is a true mystic, innovator, explorer, inexhaustible curiosity and wonder (wander as well), and, to me, a true master of the English Language (manipulator and mindfucker) through the precise manipulation of both spoken and written words. Thelema was his passion...no, beyond that, his life.

Please check out a book of his if you feel so intrigued as to who/what-beast has influenced so much (creativity, philosophy [the disintegration of it, to dissipate confinement], and mostly how to loose the facade of self and belief) of my life and being.

In light.

a greeting: "Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law"
a reply: "Love is the law. Love under will."

Thelema...do some research if you feel so inclined

With the light, a loved one, and nature...inspired

Amazing video of an amazing artist



enjoy

texture like sun

warmth spreading, embraced by the twinkling glimmers of creativity. Cloud shaped skies reach out and the numbness hums a melody in serene tones, a soft opera with the voices of the wind. With each beat of the heart emits a divine allusion towards the coming shape of change, transformations aligning with space/time moon cycles. Lunar lights glisten, raining down with gravity's aide to enshroud the silhouette of the higher self magnetism in stardust.
where is it that all these borders came from? sprung up, this invisibility, like the confinement of incarceration, both physical and mental, forcing the boxes, the limited reach of context and the vernacular we're able to explore: infinite potential wrangled, caged and stolen of all conscious freedom. This underlying poison, the leech of life-energy, vampiric, oh how they make us believe in what's a mere fraction of actuality! The hope. The availability in creative originality. Unlocked potential forced to believe that 'a key' is the way to be free yet not realizing the impact of the implication that a key is even needed, by proxy, already imprisoned unknowingly.
Imbibed in the blood flow, the directions and vectors, trajectories in all directions, meeting, leaving, simultaneously. Conscious of each other, quantumly entangled, a form of universal connectivity, sharing being. This is all so simple to see, the calm flow, the desire to live on, it's all happening, constantly, within each of us. Relativity in clarity, face forward naked flash of an irresistible honesty.
Let's all share this.
Let's all hope for this.
Let's all become this.
for we already are,
just in wait to accept it
all.

Potions and Tats

here's some recent photographs captured while journeying...psychedeRic!



and the finished tattoo. Sak Yant style