JOURNAL

II. the High-Priestess

I and my brother priests – Worshipped a wonderful woman With a body lithe as a beast’s – Subtly, horribly human. Deep in the pit of her eyes – I saw […]

I. the Magician

I knew, of course, that trees and plants had roots, stems, bark, branches and foliage that reached up toward the light. But I was coming to realize that the real magician […]

To send the Noon into the Night

To send the noon into the night and break The sunless halls of Hades into Heaven ? Till thy dark lord accept and love the Sun, And all the Shadow die […]

Fire Spirit

I can see clearly from my diamond eyes, I’m going to the mountain with the Fire Spirit – Jeffrey Lee Pierce / Gun Club – Fire Spirit –

Daughters of the Moon

But there’s a full moon risin’ / Let’s go dancin’ in the light We know where the music’s playin’ / Let’s go out and feel the night – Neil Young – […]

The curtain of the Night has lifted

It seems that the curtain of the night has lifted, like a stage curtain, on a prepared decor bathed in the freshest, purest golden light. – Pierre Loti – Japoneries d’Automne […]

Talking about my Pyramids

This is the English translation of the interview I did for Etsy France. The French version can be found here. Featured seller : under the pyramids

Desecrating our Sanctuaries

If you show me Heaven I will meet you there How it breaks their hearts / That we’ve made an art Of desecrating our Santuaries – Blaqk Audio – Stiff Kittens […]

Your colour, I wish

It’s not the red of which we bleed / The red of cabernet sauvignon A world of ruby all in vain / It’s not that red … It is as black […]

Mélodie en Sous-Sol

He borrowed somebody’s best suit to get married in, and never told me about it. – F. Scott Fitzgerald – The Great Gatsby – – Charles & skinny sword –

Mug shots, nonchalant elegance

I recently came across some of these “mug shots” and was astounded by the majesty & the intensity of these people… You might have seen them already but I couldn’t keep […]

Poems for the Microscope

Nature composes some of her loveliest poems for the microscope and the telescope. – Theodore Roszak –