Monday, July 20, 2009


I journeyed close to the Etz haChayim but approached it backwards out of fear as it was my first time encountering a physical manifestation subdued in time and space. (Usually my consciousness chooses to loose physical restraints on these journies!) However, I was so curious to visualize what I was sensing as I drew near I took a quick picture. Perhaps it was tasteless and vulgar but nevertheless I am willing to consider technology a co-conspirator.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Prepare to celebrate

We're between Winter Solstice and Summer Solstice which means the infamous Vertical Equinox is about to occur!!! I'll host a joyous and might I add raucous occasion at my flat. Please join me!

Monday, February 16, 2009


during one of my many travels to the north georgia mountains in search of a variety of appalachian folkloric communities i stopped in at a local inn. that night i overhead a conversation that left me bewildered. i wrote down as much as i could understand and present it here for you in hopes that you might help me translate this strange dialogue.

"you can burin it and the liquid turns into massage oil. you know. and i burn it and you can rub your back with it. and you know he's like you know i can rub your back down and it went all down hill from there. i went to the hospital and it was like an allergic reaction. my whole top lip look liked someone punched it. the whole moral of my story is ... i'm just so frustrated. i hate it when couples fight. it was crazy - i'm for real. i don't understand after everything *** and him said after *** did *** tell you about the tube sock thing? that was hilarious? he said he'd be waiting in my bed with nothing but a pair of tube socks on and his hat on backwards. and i was like tubesocks? and he was ALL over *** the other night. i mean you know how drunk guys get, you know how you put your hands on the lower back and stuff. i was like i'm not trying to study him... i'm not in high school anymore i'm not trying to study him... he has been with her for a long time like, i just wish i could like go over there and miraculously *** him up and take him home. "

what does this mean and what type of people are these?

Monday, November 24, 2008


I believe this to be a contemporary rendering
of a Templar Gauntlet however I am lost to locate
the Templar's insignia of the Red Cross.
Perhaps the artists stumbled on truths unaware!

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Metatronic takes a Cruise

Alas our search for the mighty sunken island atlantis is at an end - or should i say an impasse until further funding can be procured. while ruins of varying sorts were examined and vast expanses of the ocean's silty bottom were traversed we happened on no hard evidence that could provide more of a compass to our lofty expectations.

however, and i do entrust you to keep this at heart, i believe i have stumbled on a theory that could prove to grant us kundalini's vision - our 3rd eye must be opened in order to view the lost city! it is my conjecture that the people of atlantis have metaphysically metamorphosed into the supreme race of porpoises and in doing so achieved a higher ability of the senses giving them access to the city of Atlantis which itself is maintained in a metaphysical state harnessed to the Earth's supernatural boundaries of Ley lines.

But enough of this now, until further scientific equipment can be obtained to detect and record such mystical hermetic energies we are lost to our own silence.