All The Old
All the old folks are losing their heads. What do you think? Why would I be an exception?
All the old folks are losing their heads. What do you think? Why would I be an exception?
“I have raised women! I have dared flames!” (Cahiers Ficelle, unpublished)
Without much illusion, I stumble blindly to find the way. Towards where? No idea.
Who cares about the Rule? The Flawless Warrior. Who cares about the warrior?
Reach out, spit on the ground, wooden well, iron spell, if I lie I go to hell…
Suddenly he comes, spinning wheel, hanging round, Kashtabalda’s back !
Some nights, you forget who you are. You don’t know the reason of being here and now.
What do I know? Little. What do I expect? Everything else. What do I get? Love. So much love!
This question is often asked : how to get out of my body? Just do it.
The astral? When your life has the appearances of a reality more real than reality.
“Vertigo: we live, evolve, exist in a Universe of which we know nothing.”
Can the astral become a new battlefield? Probably it is already, unknowingly …