Tag Archive | symbolism
Clouds Grey as Mountains… Stuart France
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
* … “An exquisite exposition!” “You don’t like it do you?” “A revelation in rhyme!” “That bad, huh?” “And darn great grubbing to boot!” “Really?” “Oh yes, although you may not realise it, you have single handedly provided the key to a problem that has plagued my…
Doing what comes naturally
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
We were in Castleton, hunting for props for the Feathered Seer. It was a cold, grey morning, but even so, the warm stone of the small Derbyshire town was inviting. We wandered through the streets, exploring hidden streets that we had not seen before and following the…
Mountains White as Clouds… Stuart France
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
* … “As I see it,” continues Wen, “we have two possible identities for an Old Woman who tends a Herb Garden and can be described as an Enchantress, or an Ogress…” “Only two?” “She is either Mother Earth or she is Mother Nature.” “The first is…
THE IMPORTANCE OF SYMBOLS, CARL G. JUNG, SYMBOLISM NOT JUST AN ANCIENT SCIENCE, BUT IT’S RELEVANCE TODAY
Originally posted on Kone, Krusos, Kronos:
Dreams are often parables that contain hidden treasure if you’re willing to search for it. The condition of your heart directly affects your spiritual insight and understanding. Are you distracted or captivated by the gift God may be giving you in your dreams? …It may reflect the condition of…
Dark Sage – extract
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
“Don’t you think it’s odd,” says Wen, “Osiris ends up in a pillar hewn from a tree, Odin hangs from a tree to gain sacred knowledge and Christ dies on a cross cut from a tree?” “Well it’s quite clearly the same story if that’s what you…
Doomsday, Kindle countdown deal- Final Day
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
The huts are gone. The green lawn beside the stream holds only an echo of their fallen carcasses. Their fires sleep forever in shadow. Voices whisper only in the wind. Stones line the way, guiding reluctant feet towards the hidden valley and the stark, skeletal rowans of…
CELEBRATION OF THE ETERNAL ROSE, 永恆玫瑰的慶典
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
If I confess your body is The only civilization besides Roses I long to experience, do not say Do not say that I only adore blooming things A Rose at any stage of life is gracious Moist petalled or dropping wearily The rain on her lips is like butter-music If…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 