Tag Archives: Life

Beginnings… Stuart France

* The glories above were unamed. The word for that world beneath, unuttered. Source and time, unfettered, merged… From the mingling waves-of-water came mud and slime. Enshar and Kishar, twin halves of the globe, shone out of them. Reblogged from … Continue reading

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The alchemy of joy

By the time this goes out, another workshop will be over and our Companions will have dispersed for another year. Inevitably, every time we go back to Great Hucklow, we think of that very first workshop… and for me, that … Continue reading

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Looking in the Looking Glass

As I schedule a post or two in advance to cover my absence for the Silent Eye’s workshop weekend, there are few things I can predict with any certainty. You never know what is going to happen or how things … Continue reading

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The Merely Moral… Stuart France

* …Are glad to accept that standard by which those bestowed with an overplus of spirit become their equal. * The struggle for equality before divinity is for them a way of life… * Continue reading at Stuart France

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The Ghost Ship – Steve Tanham

The Ghost Ship —- They come from land and some by wave To travel brave and not unnerved Across a globe described by one Who sees in numbers straight and curved —- That one, disgraced, must face a queen Must … Continue reading

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A Last Laugh?… Stuart France

* The New European, in need of a costume rifles through the storehouse of history but finds none that quite fit… * We may consider the twenty-first century (common age) with regard to these wayward predilections of style… * In … Continue reading

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Formulas of Virtue… Stuart France

* We have become well versed in the love of enemies… That’s the long and the short of it! * Silent and graceful, we move, as automata, in a pit of vipers… * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Beached – Suzanne #writephoto

Walking the beaches – a continuum through the years. Around me the muted grey greens of dune plants and stretches of blue sea/blue sky against a backdrop of sun bleached sand. Childhood holidays spent wandering beaches as a genderless, ageless … Continue reading

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Hare and Lion… Stuart France

* There once was a Lion who came to town. “I want Man to be my brother,” said Lion, “and by and by I will take him into my house. “Very well,” said Man, and so Lion started visiting him. … Continue reading

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Dryad #midnighthaiku

Silently dancing Sculpted by prevailing winds Stand or fall alone * Whatever the choice Resistance or submission The wind takes us all  

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