The Goddess And The Horned
Bugarach, Krampus, the White Lady … Ludmilla shines her memories of the inner world.
Bugarach, Krampus, the White Lady … Ludmilla shines her memories of the inner world.
After years of bad tricks, after a long-lasting uncertainty, the Sun is rising at last
We flew all night, in the morning the wolf did not eat us.
The ordinary man thinks himself immortal. The warrior takes his death for advice.
Great things require to be quiet, or talk about it with greatness.
Merlin’s laugh is not mocking. My benefactor had this seer’s laugh. I have too.
You don’t need any help, except of yourself. Find you, be a builder of light.
Words describe other words, although awakening is… er… What shall I say?
They’ve built this planet, they’ve taught us everything and they’re still teaching us every night
The giant Aries of Armor is hidden, invisible, at the edge of the admitted history.
The soul is seen in the gaze. The eyes and the aura are similar. Our other bodies connect them.
Devoured by jealousy, the Archons have only one desire: to become like man.