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| Lunar Devotional. A Resh K'eljesh member. Masterfully captured by my friend/charge/muse Z. |
Lady, slow down!
It is January... so many plans, so much to do on my Huge-Ass-List.
But it is a sprawling splatter of creativity & that pleases me.
It is the Bliss of the Create-Thing.
It is a Winter Thing.
If it is possible to suffer from excessive inspiration, this may be my affliction.
As I return to my journal Word-Place here in the ether, I see that I have missed many messages from my people. For this I am very sorry. I seem not to have received any notifications. Can we just blame it on Mercury Retrograde?
In this current create-phase, I find myself a little without words. So maybe just pictures this time:
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| Luna, my ever-muse. |
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| Sophia, #89. A recent muse. |
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| Charging a project. |
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| A finished project. Sort of. |
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| Project detail. |
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| An old friend who assists with many projects. |
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| Creatrix. Curiously marked by the Moon. |
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| Project in progress. Many layers, years to come. |
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| Create-space. |
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| Learning, feeding, growing from tenuous dynamics. |
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| Project in progress. |
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| Needful things for tricky business. |
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| Project-vision born from necessity. |
And of course, the POETRY.
This Esbat, I take a piece published in Poetry Magazine in December, 1992. Written by poet May Sarton, I think it says it all:
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| "Bliss" by May Sarton as published in the December 1992 edition of Poetry Magazine. |
Blessings to you this Esbat, my friends.
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