The Bug Of Pioneer 10
The mystery surrounding this dark affair is not about to clear …
The mystery surrounding this dark affair is not about to clear …
This arcane knows what it doesn’t want anymore, but it doesn’t know what it wants
No one comes to me by chance, neither by surprise. One has to be expected …
Obedience or madness, last choice of the sorcerer. I take both.
Golden Age men worship Mother Earth, Gaïa, Dana, Tiamata the great Goddess
The image shows a triumphant kinglet. Too much maybe?
There is a fabric that is emerging. A wide tissue of loving hearts.
Who conceived us, brought us up, taught us and protected us over the eons?
I was fifteen years old. She was blonde like the wheats. La belle vie, my friends.
Jean-Claude Flornoy recounts his pilgrimage and other stories
When I was a child, I loved going out on a full moon night
I had two Popes, two great fathers who guided me to myself