Friday, March 09, 2007

JOURNAL: eclipse of the moon

I was reminded of a song from the 80´s: total eclipse of the heart. Yet the work done was totally different, a cleansing of the past and new vigour and union as the moon emerged from the earth´s shadow. The basement room has a certain feeling of very old things lingering and the new incense mingles with the scent of sulphur. Yet the energy summoned entered clear and crisp, there is something very stable in sitting beneath the horizon line and knowing that coolness that deep places have. An earth elemental made a good companion, compact yet very visible and firm in his presence.

oh, so much to be done and so little time......

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The still room

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