God On Strike
The words that follow are not mine. They are of my hand, but I did not design them.
Author: Xavier Séguin
The Peoples Of The Sea
For the ancient Egyptians, the Pelasgians or People of the Sea was like a bunch of devils out of hell
This Immensity Out There
I can hit the road thru infinity as soon as I have the green light of the Eagle.
The Inner Child
Your life is before you like an ocean. You don’t see the shore. My life too is an ocean, but behind me.
Passage In A Bottle
That passenger is not human. He belongs to the invisible category. But I saw him.
Remember Hyperborea
I remember Hyperborea. There I grew up lulled by fairies, breastfed by muses.
The Doormat Effect
To communicate, you have to situate the level of your interlocutor. The tarot appears to be a great tool.
Free Will
Am I remote-controlled like a drone? Or am I the only master on board my body?
Unmask
Contemplate anything, you’ll find void. Open your heart, you’ll find absolute love.
The Morning Of The Magicians
A book that shook a whole generation, mine, that of powdery feet in search of absolute.
Our Father Tiki Viracocha
Tiki Viracocha had a bright face like the sun because he was the Son of the Sun
Hindu Noah Manu
In India, Noah is called Manu: he grounds his ark on the North Mountain …