#samhain — Public Fediverse posts
Live and recent posts from across the Fediverse tagged #samhain, aggregated by home.social.
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One of the theories I explore addresses the question: why are these two Munster-Mórrígna found in seasonal *triples* celebrating #imbolc, #Bealtaine, and #Lughnasa, but not #Samhain? And the answer, I think, is that in these guises they represented stages of the Corn: Planting, Ripening, and Harvest.
That leaves one season and one goddess, but we already have a good idea: the last sheaf of the corn was woven and kept respectfully for next year, and called the #Cailleach - the same name as the goddess of Winter.
That seems to put the Mórrígan in the position of being the representation of the "Maturing/Ripening" stage of the Corn. Planting should be done by Bealtaine! Planting is Brighid's business! :)
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RE: https://mastodon.social/@MetalNewswire/116496719145459589
#WolvesInTheThroneRoom with support of #Worm & black metal / punk favorite #FinalDose at BID Brugge and Samhain Limburg.
Saturday Oct. 24 #Maastricht, Netherlands @ #Samhain Festival
Sunday Oct. 25 #Bruges, Belgium @ #BrugesisDoomed -
RE: https://mastodon.social/@MetalNewswire/116496719145459589
#WolvesInTheThroneRoom with support of #Worm & black metal / punk favorite #FinalDose at BID Brugge and Samhain Limburg.
Saturday Oct. 24 #Maastricht, Netherlands @ #Samhain Festival
Sunday Oct. 25 #Bruges, Belgium @ #BrugesisDoomed -
RE: https://mastodon.social/@MetalNewswire/116496719145459589
#WolvesInTheThroneRoom with support of #Worm & black metal / punk favorite #FinalDose at BID Brugge and Samhain Limburg.
Saturday Oct. 24 #Maastricht, Netherlands @ #Samhain Festival
Sunday Oct. 25 #Bruges, Belgium @ #BrugesisDoomed -
RE: https://mastodon.social/@MetalNewswire/116496719145459589
#WolvesInTheThroneRoom with support of #Worm & black metal / punk favorite #FinalDose at BID Brugge and Samhain Limburg.
Saturday Oct. 24 #Maastricht, Netherlands @ #Samhain Festival
Sunday Oct. 25 #Bruges, Belgium @ #BrugesisDoomed -
The following hashtags are trending across South African Mastodon instances:
#wine
#Today
#southafrica
#longweekend
#badmorrows
#samhain
#winter
#pv
#geely
#pretoriaBased on recent posts made by non-automated accounts. Posts with more boosts, favourites, and replies are weighted higher.
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The following hashtags are trending across South African Mastodon instances:
#wine
#Today
#southafrica
#longweekend
#badmorrows
#samhain
#winter
#pv
#geely
#pretoriaBased on recent posts made by non-automated accounts. Posts with more boosts, favourites, and replies are weighted higher.
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The following hashtags are trending across South African Mastodon instances:
#wine
#Today
#southafrica
#longweekend
#badmorrows
#samhain
#winter
#pv
#geely
#pretoriaBased on recent posts made by non-automated accounts. Posts with more boosts, favourites, and replies are weighted higher.
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Blessed Samhain to fellow witches who work with the Southern Hemisphere wheel of the year. May your spells be potent, your shadow work profound, your offerings enticing and your celebrations magical.
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In February 1986, Samhain III: November-Coming-Fire was released.
The last album actively released under the Samhain moniker, as the transitional project that had bridged the gap between the horror punk of the Misfits and the dark, heavy metal- and blues-influenced sound of Danzig, in which it would dissolve into after their Def Jam signing the following months.
06. Let The Day Begin
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🕯️ El hombre de mimbre
Una figura inmensa respira en el claro. No grita, no corre: espera. El fuego todavía no existe, pero ya se huele. Esta historia empieza como un mito y termina preguntándose qué hay de verdad en la relación entre celtas, sacrificios y Halloween. Cuando la luz se enciende, la ficción tiembla.
👉 https://aventurapremium.com/el-hombre-de-mimbre/
#Halloween #MitoYHistoria #Celtas #Samhain #Relatos #AventuraPremium
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Apropos: #Mother Tell your children not to walk my way Tell your children not to hear my words What they mean #Misfits, #Samhain and finally the first #Danzig albums remain #punk / #metal classics – for me. #DavidsMonthOfMusic #music #alternative #rock youtu.be/KGXGt_Rf2h4
Danzig Mother -
https://www.europesays.com/nl/62112/ Samhain zondag: Hypnose en hakken #Amusement #BlackMetal #DeathMetal #dødheimsgard #Dutch #Entertainment #fen #hemelbestormer #Maastricht #metal #moonspell #Music #Muziek #muziekgieterij #Nederland #Nederlanden #Nederlands #Netherlands #NL #pthumulhu #samhain #shagor #SludgeMetal #sunken #sylvaine #wiegedood #winterfylleth
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Four Healers Return to the Earth
Four birch trees stand bare against the vast water and sky. They mark a season of return and quiet change.
#photography #BirchTrees #Minnesota #Samhain #LakeSuperior #CyclicalLife #Impermanence #autumn #impermanence #lakesuperior #fall
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Four Healers Return to the Earth
Four birch trees stand bare against the vast water and sky. They mark a season of return and quiet change.
#photography #BirchTrees #Minnesota #Samhain #LakeSuperior #CyclicalLife #Impermanence #autumn #impermanence #lakesuperior #fall
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Four Healers Return to the Earth
Four birch trees stand bare against the vast water and sky. They mark a season of return and quiet change.
#photography #BirchTrees #Minnesota #Samhain #LakeSuperior #CyclicalLife #Impermanence #autumn #impermanence #lakesuperior #fall
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Four Healers Return to the Earth
Four birch trees stand bare against the vast water and sky. They mark a season of return and quiet change.
#photography #BirchTrees #Minnesota #Samhain #LakeSuperior #CyclicalLife #Impermanence #autumn #impermanence #lakesuperior #fall
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Four Healers Return to the Earth
Four birch trees stand bare against the vast water and sky. They mark a season of return and quiet change.
#photography #BirchTrees #Minnesota #Samhain #LakeSuperior #CyclicalLife #Impermanence #autumn #impermanence #lakesuperior #fall
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3-Now the (first 2) #Spectra #Peertube links for the same videos, slightly smaller files, as always. You can also just go to my YouTube or Spectra page to see all the videos. See the first 2 posts for thumbnails with alt text
1 Goddess for Dark Days, Witches - and Rebirth!
https://spectra.video/w/db1nmv7JCBwWPgftrNrQCi
2 Time of Spirits Ends
https://spectra.video/w/vhTcJtejZJpypqkZweig1y
#Ragana #Halloween #Samhain #CrossQuarterDay #winter #pagan #animist #Latvian #SeasonalRhythms -
1-A series of 4 short videos for the #CrossQuarterDay between Autumn Equinox + Winter Solstice. The date is +/- November 7, observances from 10/ 31 to 11/ 10: #Halloween #DayOfTheDead #Samhain, #MartinsDay etc. In #Latvian tradition it's #Mārtiņi or Mārtiņdiena- which shares a name- and modern date, Nov 10- with the Christian saint, but celebrates a much older #pagan god.
YouTube links in 2 posts, then #Spectra
1 Goddess for Dark Days, Witches - and Rebirth! #Ragana
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" #ScorpioSeason runs from approximately October 23rd to November 22nd. #Scorpio is known as the witchiest of the astrological signs, and Scorpio Season is the most gothed-out, glam time of year. After all, spooky #Halloween , #Samhain and #DíadeMuertos all happen under Scorpio’s watch."
...read more:
https://www.darkhabits.net/post/scorpio
#queerscorpio #queerscoripos #queerastrology #queerwitch #queerwitches #queerancestors #queerscorpiowitches
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#claudecahun - October 25, 1894
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" #ScorpioSeason runs from approximately October 23rd to November 22nd. #Scorpio is known as the witchiest of the astrological signs, and Scorpio Season is the most gothed-out, glam time of year. After all, spooky #Halloween , #Samhain and #DíadeMuertos all happen under Scorpio’s watch."
...read more:
https://www.darkhabits.net/post/scorpio
#queerscorpio #queerscoripos #queerastrology #queerwitch #queerwitches #queerancestors #queerscorpiowitches
image:
#claudecahun - October 25, 1894
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" #ScorpioSeason runs from approximately October 23rd to November 22nd. #Scorpio is known as the witchiest of the astrological signs, and Scorpio Season is the most gothed-out, glam time of year. After all, spooky #Halloween , #Samhain and #DíadeMuertos all happen under Scorpio’s watch."
...read more:
https://www.darkhabits.net/post/scorpio
#queerscorpio #queerscoripos #queerastrology #queerwitch #queerwitches #queerancestors #queerscorpiowitches
image:
#claudecahun - October 25, 1894
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" #ScorpioSeason runs from approximately October 23rd to November 22nd. #Scorpio is known as the witchiest of the astrological signs, and Scorpio Season is the most gothed-out, glam time of year. After all, spooky #Halloween , #Samhain and #DíadeMuertos all happen under Scorpio’s watch."
...read more:
https://www.darkhabits.net/post/scorpio
#queerscorpio #queerscoripos #queerastrology #queerwitch #queerwitches #queerancestors #queerscorpiowitches
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#claudecahun - October 25, 1894
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Calling all those who signed up for The Wheel of the Year - Samhain Yarn Box, it's time for the big reveal!
Introducing 'Samhain', a 100g skein of hand dyed 100% British Bluefaced Leicester 4 ply high twist sock yarn. There are two skeins in each box.
Included in the box is a a Wendy Andrews Samhain card, cat stitch markers, a packet of tea, lip balm and a crow sticker.
Happy knitting!
#yarn #knitting #crochet #indieyarn #indiedyer #handdyedyarn #TheWheeloftheyear #Samhain #Halloween #AllHallows
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The Dark Time
The title sounds so ominous!
As we in the United States once again complain about having to change the clocks, this time back an hour which is easier to adjust to than “springing forward” in March, here is a great article about time and work from an Indigenous perspective. Because changing the clocks twice a year is all about capitalism, of course.
James and I celebrate the Wheel of the Year and for the last few days we have been celebrating Samhain. Contrary to what some may think, this is not the same as Halloween, nor does it last for just one day. It is a season, from now until Winter Solstice, and the festival for celebrating is from October 31st through November 2nd. Though there is much lost to the murkiness of time and colonialism, so those who celebrate have the room to make of the holiday what they will.
For James and I, Samhain marks the beginning of the dark season. Even though the clocks were set back today, very soon I will be bike commuting to work both ways in the dark or near dark. The trees are dropping their leaves and soon will be bare bones. The color gradually leaves the world to become monochromatic. It used to be I could depend on brilliant blue skies, but increasingly with climate change, these months have become cloudier, denying relief from the monochrome.
The dark season is a time of rest and dreaming. Aside from a few more outdoor tasks I need to do like raking leaves off the sidewalk, my work in the garden is done. Now it is my turn to withdraw, bury myself as it were, in the dark like a seed. It is a time to plant intentions that I hope will sprout and grow strong when light and warmth return.
It is also a time for roots, for remembering ancestors—blood ancestors, spiritual ancestors, and more-than-human ancestors. So it was truly wonderful Thursday night at sangha that we did the Five Earth Touchings. Buddhism always honors ancestors, but Samhain is not the particular time of year for Buddhist ancestor ceremonies. So it was a happy coincidence. The prostrations that accompany the Five Earth Touchings were especially moving. I felt grounded, solid, full, and content at their completion. I will make sure this becomes part of Samhain every year.
In addition, James and I like to recall and honor family who have died by eating food in remembrance of them. Perhaps not so coincidentally, Lit Hub posted a lovely article about how food invokes memories of loved ones. Our celebration generally involves making a meal or dish that was a favorite of someone, or that reminds us of them. Last year we had cinnamon toast in remembrance of my Granny who always made it for me and my sister when she babysat us. It wasn’t quite the same since we didn’t slather it in butter, but the spirit of it was there.
This year James made a kugel. His family makes kugel with wide, flat egg noodles, a creamy custard-like “sauce,” and raisins. There has to be raisins. James had to turn out a vegan version. Sadly, there are no vegan-style “egg” noodles so we had to go with fettuccine noodles instead. For the creamy custard “sauce,” he made sunflower seed-based cream. For something like this cashews are the standard choice in vegan recipes, but we don’t buy cashews because the company our food co-op gets organic cashews from cannot confirm that all of their nuts are processed on machines and not by people who might be suffering from burns and skin rashes due to the toxic oils in cashew shells. Nor can they confirm that people were paid a fair wage. So we don’t buy cashews. We have used hazelnuts in the past as well as almonds, but the price of organic nuts these days has increased astronomically and we only buy them as a treat if they are on sale, which they were not when we went grocery shopping. So we use sunflower seeds, which are still inexpensive and do the job just fine.
Just like Auntie used to make!It all came out great! When James took the first bite he said it tasted just like he remembered it should. His aunt always used to make kugel for holiday gatherings. Pre-vegan days I got to enjoy her kugel at a Passover dinner. So today we remembered Auntie Margo and a few other of James’s kin who have passed. It’s good to remember.
In bookish things, Rakesfall by Vajra Chandrasekera won the Ursula Le Guin Prize. He made a wonderful acceptance speech (skip to minute 7 to get to his speech) which made me like him even more. I have read both The Saint of Bright Doors and Rakesfall and liked them both. They are strange and different and all about power and subverting power, time, memory, and creating worlds. Rakesfall is not an easy book to read and I like that Chandrasekera makes no apologies for it. I like that he demands the reader do some work in the mutual creation that is fiction. And I like that his books are truly different from so much of what is published these days. I am so very tired of the usual sorts of fantasy and science fiction that treads the same plots with only slight shifts in things like gender.
Rakesfall is the only one of the Le Guin shortlist I have read, but I have several of them on my TBR, in particular Blackheart Man by Nalo Hopkinson and The Sapling Cage by Margaret Killjoy. Hopefully I will be able to at least get to these before the next prize list is up in 2026. If you are a reader, you know how it goes.
A large chunk of my day today was taken up by chores and the final Beloved Community Circle cohort training. The trainings have been great and I have learned quite a lot about creating a very specific kind of community. It’s been a joy taking what I have learned back to my own Circle and sharing it with them. We are working towards becoming more deliberate in getting to know one another well and also creating practices around decision making, communication, and conflict resolution. It is work, but it is rewarding work.
So that’s it for today. Rest, dream deeply, and plant the seeds of your aspirations.
Where There is Love, Playing for Change
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cABVKIPk_u0
#BelovedCommunityCircle #daylightSavings #kugel #Rakesfall #Samhain #UrsulaLeGuinPrize #VajraChandrasekera #WheelOfTheYear
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The Dark Time
The title sounds so ominous!
As we in the United States once again complain about having to change the clocks, this time back an hour which is easier to adjust to than “springing forward” in March, here is a great article about time and work from an Indigenous perspective. Because changing the clocks twice a year is all about capitalism, of course.
James and I celebrate the Wheel of the Year and for the last few days we have been celebrating Samhain. Contrary to what some may think, this is not the same as Halloween, nor does it last for just one day. It is a season, from now until Winter Solstice, and the festival for celebrating is from October 31st through November 2nd. Though there is much lost to the murkiness of time and colonialism, so those who celebrate have the room to make of the holiday what they will.
For James and I, Samhain marks the beginning of the dark season. Even though the clocks were set back today, very soon I will be bike commuting to work both ways in the dark or near dark. The trees are dropping their leaves and soon will be bare bones. The color gradually leaves the world to become monochromatic. It used to be I could depend on brilliant blue skies, but increasingly with climate change, these months have become cloudier, denying relief from the monochrome.
The dark season is a time of rest and dreaming. Aside from a few more outdoor tasks I need to do like raking leaves off the sidewalk, my work in the garden is done. Now it is my turn to withdraw, bury myself as it were, in the dark like a seed. It is a time to plant intentions that I hope will sprout and grow strong when light and warmth return.
It is also a time for roots, for remembering ancestors—blood ancestors, spiritual ancestors, and more-than-human ancestors. So it was truly wonderful Thursday night at sangha that we did the Five Earth Touchings. Buddhism always honors ancestors, but Samhain is not the particular time of year for Buddhist ancestor ceremonies. So it was a happy coincidence. The prostrations that accompany the Five Earth Touchings were especially moving. I felt grounded, solid, full, and content at their completion. I will make sure this becomes part of Samhain every year.
In addition, James and I like to recall and honor family who have died by eating food in remembrance of them. Perhaps not so coincidentally, Lit Hub posted a lovely article about how food invokes memories of loved ones. Our celebration generally involves making a meal or dish that was a favorite of someone, or that reminds us of them. Last year we had cinnamon toast in remembrance of my Granny who always made it for me and my sister when she babysat us. It wasn’t quite the same since we didn’t slather it in butter, but the spirit of it was there.
This year James made a kugel. His family makes kugel with wide, flat egg noodles, a creamy custard-like “sauce,” and raisins. There has to be raisins. James had to turn out a vegan version. Sadly, there are no vegan-style “egg” noodles so we had to go with fettuccine noodles instead. For the creamy custard “sauce,” he made sunflower seed-based cream. For something like this cashews are the standard choice in vegan recipes, but we don’t buy cashews because the company our food co-op gets organic cashews from cannot confirm that all of their nuts are processed on machines and not by people who might be suffering from burns and skin rashes due to the toxic oils in cashew shells. Nor can they confirm that people were paid a fair wage. So we don’t buy cashews. We have used hazelnuts in the past as well as almonds, but the price of organic nuts these days has increased astronomically and we only buy them as a treat if they are on sale, which they were not when we went grocery shopping. So we use sunflower seeds, which are still inexpensive and do the job just fine.
Just like Auntie used to make!It all came out great! When James took the first bite he said it tasted just like he remembered it should. His aunt always used to make kugel for holiday gatherings. Pre-vegan days I got to enjoy her kugel at a Passover dinner. So today we remembered Auntie Margo and a few other of James’s kin who have passed. It’s good to remember.
In bookish things, Rakesfall by Vajra Chandrasekera won the Ursula Le Guin Prize. He made a wonderful acceptance speech (skip to minute 7 to get to his speech) which made me like him even more. I have read both The Saint of Bright Doors and Rakesfall and liked them both. They are strange and different and all about power and subverting power, time, memory, and creating worlds. Rakesfall is not an easy book to read and I like that Chandrasekera makes no apologies for it. I like that he demands the reader do some work in the mutual creation that is fiction. And I like that his books are truly different from so much of what is published these days. I am so very tired of the usual sorts of fantasy and science fiction that treads the same plots with only slight shifts in things like gender.
Rakesfall is the only one of the Le Guin shortlist I have read, but I have several of them on my TBR, in particular Blackheart Man by Nalo Hopkinson and The Sapling Cage by Margaret Killjoy. Hopefully I will be able to at least get to these before the next prize list is up in 2026. If you are a reader, you know how it goes.
A large chunk of my day today was taken up by chores and the final Beloved Community Circle cohort training. The trainings have been great and I have learned quite a lot about creating a very specific kind of community. It’s been a joy taking what I have learned back to my own Circle and sharing it with them. We are working towards becoming more deliberate in getting to know one another well and also creating practices around decision making, communication, and conflict resolution. It is work, but it is rewarding work.
So that’s it for today. Rest, dream deeply, and plant the seeds of your aspirations.
Where There is Love, Playing for Change
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cABVKIPk_u0
#BelovedCommunityCircle #daylightSavings #kugel #Rakesfall #Samhain #UrsulaLeGuinPrize #VajraChandrasekera #WheelOfTheYear
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The Dark Time
The title sounds so ominous!
As we in the United States once again complain about having to change the clocks, this time back an hour which is easier to adjust to than “springing forward” in March, here is a great article about time and work from an Indigenous perspective. Because changing the clocks twice a year is all about capitalism, of course.
James and I celebrate the Wheel of the Year and for the last few days we have been celebrating Samhain. Contrary to what some may think, this is not the same as Halloween, nor does it last for just one day. It is a season, from now until Winter Solstice, and the festival for celebrating is from October 31st through November 2nd. Though there is much lost to the murkiness of time and colonialism, so those who celebrate have the room to make of the holiday what they will.
For James and I, Samhain marks the beginning of the dark season. Even though the clocks were set back today, very soon I will be bike commuting to work both ways in the dark or near dark. The trees are dropping their leaves and soon will be bare bones. The color gradually leaves the world to become monochromatic. It used to be I could depend on brilliant blue skies, but increasingly with climate change, these months have become cloudier, denying relief from the monochrome.
The dark season is a time of rest and dreaming. Aside from a few more outdoor tasks I need to do like raking leaves off the sidewalk, my work in the garden is done. Now it is my turn to withdraw, bury myself as it were, in the dark like a seed. It is a time to plant intentions that I hope will sprout and grow strong when light and warmth return.
It is also a time for roots, for remembering ancestors—blood ancestors, spiritual ancestors, and more-than-human ancestors. So it was truly wonderful Thursday night at sangha that we did the Five Earth Touchings. Buddhism always honors ancestors, but Samhain is not the particular time of year for Buddhist ancestor ceremonies. So it was a happy coincidence. The prostrations that accompany the Five Earth Touchings were especially moving. I felt grounded, solid, full, and content at their completion. I will make sure this becomes part of Samhain every year.
In addition, James and I like to recall and honor family who have died by eating food in remembrance of them. Perhaps not so coincidentally, Lit Hub posted a lovely article about how food invokes memories of loved ones. Our celebration generally involves making a meal or dish that was a favorite of someone, or that reminds us of them. Last year we had cinnamon toast in remembrance of my Granny who always made it for me and my sister when she babysat us. It wasn’t quite the same since we didn’t slather it in butter, but the spirit of it was there.
This year James made a kugel. His family makes kugel with wide, flat egg noodles, a creamy custard-like “sauce,” and raisins. There has to be raisins. James had to turn out a vegan version. Sadly, there are no vegan-style “egg” noodles so we had to go with fettuccine noodles instead. For the creamy custard “sauce,” he made sunflower seed-based cream. For something like this cashews are the standard choice in vegan recipes, but we don’t buy cashews because the company our food co-op gets organic cashews from cannot confirm that all of their nuts are processed on machines and not by people who might be suffering from burns and skin rashes due to the toxic oils in cashew shells. Nor can they confirm that people were paid a fair wage. So we don’t buy cashews. We have used hazelnuts in the past as well as almonds, but the price of organic nuts these days has increased astronomically and we only buy them as a treat if they are on sale, which they were not when we went grocery shopping. So we use sunflower seeds, which are still inexpensive and do the job just fine.
Just like Auntie used to make!It all came out great! When James took the first bite he said it tasted just like he remembered it should. His aunt always used to make kugel for holiday gatherings. Pre-vegan days I got to enjoy her kugel at a Passover dinner. So today we remembered Auntie Margo and a few other of James’s kin who have passed. It’s good to remember.
In bookish things, Rakesfall by Vajra Chandrasekera won the Ursula Le Guin Prize. He made a wonderful acceptance speech (skip to minute 7 to get to his speech) which made me like him even more. I have read both The Saint of Bright Doors and Rakesfall and liked them both. They are strange and different and all about power and subverting power, time, memory, and creating worlds. Rakesfall is not an easy book to read and I like that Chandrasekera makes no apologies for it. I like that he demands the reader do some work in the mutual creation that is fiction. And I like that his books are truly different from so much of what is published these days. I am so very tired of the usual sorts of fantasy and science fiction that treads the same plots with only slight shifts in things like gender.
Rakesfall is the only one of the Le Guin shortlist I have read, but I have several of them on my TBR, in particular Blackheart Man by Nalo Hopkinson and The Sapling Cage by Margaret Killjoy. Hopefully I will be able to at least get to these before the next prize list is up in 2026. If you are a reader, you know how it goes.
A large chunk of my day today was taken up by chores and the final Beloved Community Circle cohort training. The trainings have been great and I have learned quite a lot about creating a very specific kind of community. It’s been a joy taking what I have learned back to my own Circle and sharing it with them. We are working towards becoming more deliberate in getting to know one another well and also creating practices around decision making, communication, and conflict resolution. It is work, but it is rewarding work.
So that’s it for today. Rest, dream deeply, and plant the seeds of your aspirations.
Where There is Love, Playing for Change
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cABVKIPk_u0
#BelovedCommunityCircle #daylightSavings #kugel #Rakesfall #Samhain #UrsulaLeGuinPrize #VajraChandrasekera #WheelOfTheYear
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The Dark Time
The title sounds so ominous!
As we in the United States once again complain about having to change the clocks, this time back an hour which is easier to adjust to than “springing forward” in March, here is a great article about time and work from an Indigenous perspective. Because changing the clocks twice a year is all about capitalism, of course.
James and I celebrate the Wheel of the Year and for the last few days we have been celebrating Samhain. Contrary to what some may think, this is not the same as Halloween, nor does it last for just one day. It is a season, from now until Winter Solstice, and the festival for celebrating is from October 31st through November 2nd. Though there is much lost to the murkiness of time and colonialism, so those who celebrate have the room to make of the holiday what they will.
For James and I, Samhain marks the beginning of the dark season. Even though the clocks were set back today, very soon I will be bike commuting to work both ways in the dark or near dark. The trees are dropping their leaves and soon will be bare bones. The color gradually leaves the world to become monochromatic. It used to be I could depend on brilliant blue skies, but increasingly with climate change, these months have become cloudier, denying relief from the monochrome.
The dark season is a time of rest and dreaming. Aside from a few more outdoor tasks I need to do like raking leaves off the sidewalk, my work in the garden is done. Now it is my turn to withdraw, bury myself as it were, in the dark like a seed. It is a time to plant intentions that I hope will sprout and grow strong when light and warmth return.
It is also a time for roots, for remembering ancestors—blood ancestors, spiritual ancestors, and more-than-human ancestors. So it was truly wonderful Thursday night at sangha that we did the Five Earth Touchings. Buddhism always honors ancestors, but Samhain is not the particular time of year for Buddhist ancestor ceremonies. So it was a happy coincidence. The prostrations that accompany the Five Earth Touchings were especially moving. I felt grounded, solid, full, and content at their completion. I will make sure this becomes part of Samhain every year.
In addition, James and I like to recall and honor family who have died by eating food in remembrance of them. Perhaps not so coincidentally, Lit Hub posted a lovely article about how food invokes memories of loved ones. Our celebration generally involves making a meal or dish that was a favorite of someone, or that reminds us of them. Last year we had cinnamon toast in remembrance of my Granny who always made it for me and my sister when she babysat us. It wasn’t quite the same since we didn’t slather it in butter, but the spirit of it was there.
This year James made a kugel. His family makes kugel with wide, flat egg noodles, a creamy custard-like “sauce,” and raisins. There has to be raisins. James had to turn out a vegan version. Sadly, there are no vegan-style “egg” noodles so we had to go with fettuccine noodles instead. For the creamy custard “sauce,” he made sunflower seed-based cream. For something like this cashews are the standard choice in vegan recipes, but we don’t buy cashews because the company our food co-op gets organic cashews from cannot confirm that all of their nuts are processed on machines and not by people who might be suffering from burns and skin rashes due to the toxic oils in cashew shells. Nor can they confirm that people were paid a fair wage. So we don’t buy cashews. We have used hazelnuts in the past as well as almonds, but the price of organic nuts these days has increased astronomically and we only buy them as a treat if they are on sale, which they were not when we went grocery shopping. So we use sunflower seeds, which are still inexpensive and do the job just fine.
Just like Auntie used to make!It all came out great! When James took the first bite he said it tasted just like he remembered it should. His aunt always used to make kugel for holiday gatherings. Pre-vegan days I got to enjoy her kugel at a Passover dinner. So today we remembered Auntie Margo and a few other of James’s kin who have passed. It’s good to remember.
In bookish things, Rakesfall by Vajra Chandrasekera won the Ursula Le Guin Prize. He made a wonderful acceptance speech (skip to minute 7 to get to his speech) which made me like him even more. I have read both The Saint of Bright Doors and Rakesfall and liked them both. They are strange and different and all about power and subverting power, time, memory, and creating worlds. Rakesfall is not an easy book to read and I like that Chandrasekera makes no apologies for it. I like that he demands the reader do some work in the mutual creation that is fiction. And I like that his books are truly different from so much of what is published these days. I am so very tired of the usual sorts of fantasy and science fiction that treads the same plots with only slight shifts in things like gender.
Rakesfall is the only one of the Le Guin shortlist I have read, but I have several of them on my TBR, in particular Blackheart Man by Nalo Hopkinson and The Sapling Cage by Margaret Killjoy. Hopefully I will be able to at least get to these before the next prize list is up in 2026. If you are a reader, you know how it goes.
A large chunk of my day today was taken up by chores and the final Beloved Community Circle cohort training. The trainings have been great and I have learned quite a lot about creating a very specific kind of community. It’s been a joy taking what I have learned back to my own Circle and sharing it with them. We are working towards becoming more deliberate in getting to know one another well and also creating practices around decision making, communication, and conflict resolution. It is work, but it is rewarding work.
So that’s it for today. Rest, dream deeply, and plant the seeds of your aspirations.
Where There is Love, Playing for Change
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cABVKIPk_u0
#BelovedCommunityCircle #daylightSavings #kugel #Rakesfall #Samhain #UrsulaLeGuinPrize #VajraChandrasekera #WheelOfTheYear
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Project Caligari
As the days tolled ever onward to All Hallow’s Eve, an opportunity arose to make use of a new creative space on campus – just by our CentR Stage bar and just in time for the Academy’s Halloween party. Despite only receiving full access and equipment on the morning of festivities, a hastily scribbled tribute to the legacy of cinematic horror was set in motion.
Knowing partygoers were there to chill, chat, and indulge appropriately themed cocktails, there was no expectation they would sit down to watch a full film. Instead we planned a minimalist immersive area to relax in, with low-slung sofas encircled by rear-projected screens showing multiple silent movies. A central plinth would hold an object of focus and contrasting colour from the cold scenes on display.
Implementation demanded a different design – not least a lack of haze, incense, and human remains – with a trio of floor-sat units forward-projecting onto a curve of black drapes. The plinth then sat behind the sofas, adorned with a plastic pumpkin pilfered from the bar – ideally replacing it with the winner of the party’s carving competition.
Vintage horror sourced from archive.org provided the (cunningly Public Domain) vibe, with many films planned for each screen through the night. Technical difficulties, however, meant we had to lock each projector down to a single looping movie – controlled by a laptop behind the curtain running Resolume Media Server going into an HDMI splitter.
The chosen films presented a journey through the early years of macabre movies. An era where the steadfast rules of cinema had yet to be written, inspiring a vibrant visual imagination lost in a later generation of sedate talkies.
The vivid expressionism of The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (1920) was an essential choice. The first feature-length horror committed to celluloid, and one which many have not been aware. Director Robert Wiene’s eye delivers a pioneering dream-like ambience to a tale of grisly murder, with hand painted backdrops accentuating this unreality.
Next, F. W. Murnau’s Nosferatu (1922) – another German Expressionist classic. Despite drawing the ire of the Stoker estate for obvious plagiarism, this film offers its own interpretation. Max Shreck‘s Count Orlak presents an iconic image of vampyric horror as a monstrous being, a presence revisited in subsequent remakes.
Completing the triptych with another tale retold through the generations, James Whale’s Frankenstein (1931) was filmed with spoken dialogue. However, the rich gothic design still offers strong visual storytelling, with Boris Karloff‘s taciturn performance as the monster just as captivating in silence. A cornerstone of Universal Studios’ shared monster cinematic universe.
All crew work is collective, and we could not have done this without the aid of veterans Nick and Max, who helped to set up and put the final pieces together while I was embroiled in all-day lectures. Their efforts ensured the project was finished to schedule.
Freshers had their chance to contribute too, with new student Ruby curating a masterful multi-genre playlist to accompany proceedings. Although I was obliged to throw in a few extra tracks at the end, we all agreed to remove ‘Monster Mash’ after the shuffle spookily reprised it over and over.
Nothing can ever happen without some form of improvisation, and the taming of wild ideas into practical necessity manifests many happy accidents. The surreal imagery of early experimental cinema, especially in Caligari’s twisted set design, was thrown further off-kilter by the warp of the drapes. An abstract unease accentuated by the imperfect focus and inconsistent framing. It is important, at times, to let go of perfection so things can simply find their own form.
Overall, it went down very well. Partygoers drifted in and out to watch and take photos, enjoying my eager explanations. The client and crew working in the main studio also popped in to take a look around in appreciation. The only complaint from some was the installation wasn’t ‘scary’ enough…
… but the True Terror was throwing it together on time!
https://heathenstorm.com/2025/11/01/project-caligari/
#academyoflivetechnology #caligari #cinema #expressionism #frankenstein #halloween #horror #immersive #nosferatu #projections #resolume #samhain #vintage
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Wieviel Metal steckt in der Vergangenheit? Oder: Über Opfer, Horror und Geschichte
Die Druiden, die gebildete #Philosophenklasse der alten #Kelten, haben nichts aufgeschrieben. Sie hätten es tun können – einige Kelten waren gebildet und schrieben in gallischer Sprache entweder mit dem griechischen oder dem römischen Alphabet –, aber sie taten es aus Prinzip und Gewohnheit nicht.
Nun, eigentlich wissen wir nicht genau, warum sie es nicht taten, weil sie es uns nicht gesagt haben, weil kein einziger Druide jemals etwas aufgeschrieben hat. Julius #Caesar, der damit beschäftigt war, #Gallien (das heutige #Frankreich) zu unterwerfen und zu überfallen, meinte, dass die #Druiden nichts aufschrieben, weil sie dachten, dass das Aufschreiben von Dingen das Gedächtnis schwächt.
Es dauerte 19 oder 20 Jahre #Ausbildung, um Druide zu werden, wodurch sie über umfassende Kenntnisse in #Recht, #Zeremonien, #Konfliktlösung und der Bewegung der #Himmelskörper verfügten.
Wahrscheinlich lernten sie auch, wie man Menschen opfert, aber darüber sind sich #Historiker weniger sicher. Wahrscheinlich opferten sie Menschen, indem sie sie unter anderem in riesigen Statuen aus Stroh oder Weidengeflecht lebendig verbrannten, aber das wissen wir nicht mit Sicherheit.
Die meisten zeitgenössischen Schriften über Druiden wurden von ihren Feinden verfasst, die nach einer moralischen #Rechtfertigung für die Eroberung Galliens suchten. Ich habe allerdings meine eigene Theorie, warum sie nie etwas aufgeschrieben haben. Eine Theorie, mit der ich mich vielleicht irre. Ich glaube, sie haben nichts aufgeschrieben, weil das Festhalten von Gesetzen und bewährten Praktiken auf Papier diese unveränderlich macht.
Ich bin mir sicher, dass sich die Lehren der Druiden in den Jahrhunderten oder Jahrtausenden, in denen sie lebten, verändert haben. Obwohl sie wahrscheinlich über ein Gedächtnis verfügten, das uns, die wir uns auf das Schreiben verlassen, in Erstaunen versetzen würde, kann ich mir nicht vorstellen, dass es zwischen den Generationen keine subtilen oder radikalen Veränderungen gab – und ich vermute, dass dies beabsichtigt war. Ich vermute, dass die Druiden keine Angst hatten, hier und da Veränderungen zuzulassen und sich den Umständen anzupassen.
Einige Historiker vermuten zum Beispiel, dass die Kelten schon vor der Erklärung Roms, sie seien böse #Barbaren, die einer ordentlichen Eroberung bedürften, von #Menschenopfern abrückten.
Es ist möglich, dass die #Kelten, als überwältigende Legionen aus dem Süden in Gallien und #Britannien einfielen, aus Verzweiflung begannen, sich wieder ihren alten Bräuchen zuzuwenden. Wir werden es wahrscheinlich nie erfahren. Wir wissen nicht viel darüber, was sie dachten, weil sie nichts aufgeschrieben haben.
Wir wissen nicht, ob sie Menschen lebendig in Weidenmännern verbrannten. Wir wissen nicht, ob die Iren ihrem #König die Brustwarzen abschnitten und ihm dann an #Samhain die Kehle durchschnitten, wenn er seine Arbeit schlecht machte. Wir wissen nicht, ob heilige #Frauen in einen ekstatischen Zustand verfielen, eine von ihnen zerfleischten und mit dem zerteilten Körper ihrer Freundin in den Händen herummarschierten. Wir wissen nicht, ob die Kelten dreißig Meter tiefe Löcher gruben, nur um Menschen zu fesseln und hineinzuwerfen. Wir wissen nicht, ob „Woodhenge” (man stelle sich Stonehenge vor, nur aus Holz) durch die Opferung eines dreijährigen Jungen geheiligt wurde.
Die vielleicht wichtigste Frage, die mir beim Studium der Geschichte für meinen #Podcast bleibt, ist: „Wieviel Metal war die Vergangenheit?” Hat Lady #Bathory zur Hautpflege in Jungfrauenblut gebadet? Haben #Astrologen in europäischen Städten des Spätmittelalters #Kinder geopfert, wurden bei schwarzen Messen Unschuldige getötet? Haben irische Könige bei ihrer Krönung wirklich mit Pferden gevögelt? Gab es im mittelalterlichen #Irland #Nudistenkulte, die in Höhlen lebten?
Wenn man über #Europa hinausblickt, werden diese Fragen noch fragwürdiger. Was haben die Menschen getrieben? Wo liegen die Grenzen menschlichen Verhaltens?
Denn wenn wir diese Fragen stellen, wirken zwei konkurrierende gesellschaftliche Kräfte. Zunächst einmal sollte man sich bewusst machen, dass es meist diejenigen waren, die diese Anschuldigungen erhoben, die sie auch niederschrieben. Es sind Gerichtsakten, päpstliche Untersuchungen und #Kriegspropaganda, die alle Übel der antiken und mittelalterlichen Welt katalogisieren.
(...)
Weiterlesen in meiner Übersetzung des Textes "How Metal Is the Past? or: on sacrifice and horror and history" von @margaret / Margaret Killjoy vom 29. Okktober 2025
#Geschichte #History #Geschichtsschreibung #Anarchismus #Wickerman @anarchism
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Wieviel Metal steckt in der Vergangenheit? Oder: Über Opfer, Horror und Geschichte
Die Druiden, die gebildete #Philosophenklasse der alten #Kelten, haben nichts aufgeschrieben. Sie hätten es tun können – einige Kelten waren gebildet und schrieben in gallischer Sprache entweder mit dem griechischen oder dem römischen Alphabet –, aber sie taten es aus Prinzip und Gewohnheit nicht.
Nun, eigentlich wissen wir nicht genau, warum sie es nicht taten, weil sie es uns nicht gesagt haben, weil kein einziger Druide jemals etwas aufgeschrieben hat. Julius #Caesar, der damit beschäftigt war, #Gallien (das heutige #Frankreich) zu unterwerfen und zu überfallen, meinte, dass die #Druiden nichts aufschrieben, weil sie dachten, dass das Aufschreiben von Dingen das Gedächtnis schwächt.
Es dauerte 19 oder 20 Jahre #Ausbildung, um Druide zu werden, wodurch sie über umfassende Kenntnisse in #Recht, #Zeremonien, #Konfliktlösung und der Bewegung der #Himmelskörper verfügten.
Wahrscheinlich lernten sie auch, wie man Menschen opfert, aber darüber sind sich #Historiker weniger sicher. Wahrscheinlich opferten sie Menschen, indem sie sie unter anderem in riesigen Statuen aus Stroh oder Weidengeflecht lebendig verbrannten, aber das wissen wir nicht mit Sicherheit.
Die meisten zeitgenössischen Schriften über Druiden wurden von ihren Feinden verfasst, die nach einer moralischen #Rechtfertigung für die Eroberung Galliens suchten. Ich habe allerdings meine eigene Theorie, warum sie nie etwas aufgeschrieben haben. Eine Theorie, mit der ich mich vielleicht irre. Ich glaube, sie haben nichts aufgeschrieben, weil das Festhalten von Gesetzen und bewährten Praktiken auf Papier diese unveränderlich macht.
Ich bin mir sicher, dass sich die Lehren der Druiden in den Jahrhunderten oder Jahrtausenden, in denen sie lebten, verändert haben. Obwohl sie wahrscheinlich über ein Gedächtnis verfügten, das uns, die wir uns auf das Schreiben verlassen, in Erstaunen versetzen würde, kann ich mir nicht vorstellen, dass es zwischen den Generationen keine subtilen oder radikalen Veränderungen gab – und ich vermute, dass dies beabsichtigt war. Ich vermute, dass die Druiden keine Angst hatten, hier und da Veränderungen zuzulassen und sich den Umständen anzupassen.
Einige Historiker vermuten zum Beispiel, dass die Kelten schon vor der Erklärung Roms, sie seien böse #Barbaren, die einer ordentlichen Eroberung bedürften, von #Menschenopfern abrückten.
Es ist möglich, dass die #Kelten, als überwältigende Legionen aus dem Süden in Gallien und #Britannien einfielen, aus Verzweiflung begannen, sich wieder ihren alten Bräuchen zuzuwenden. Wir werden es wahrscheinlich nie erfahren. Wir wissen nicht viel darüber, was sie dachten, weil sie nichts aufgeschrieben haben.
Wir wissen nicht, ob sie Menschen lebendig in Weidenmännern verbrannten. Wir wissen nicht, ob die Iren ihrem #König die Brustwarzen abschnitten und ihm dann an #Samhain die Kehle durchschnitten, wenn er seine Arbeit schlecht machte. Wir wissen nicht, ob heilige #Frauen in einen ekstatischen Zustand verfielen, eine von ihnen zerfleischten und mit dem zerteilten Körper ihrer Freundin in den Händen herummarschierten. Wir wissen nicht, ob die Kelten dreißig Meter tiefe Löcher gruben, nur um Menschen zu fesseln und hineinzuwerfen. Wir wissen nicht, ob „Woodhenge” (man stelle sich Stonehenge vor, nur aus Holz) durch die Opferung eines dreijährigen Jungen geheiligt wurde.
Die vielleicht wichtigste Frage, die mir beim Studium der Geschichte für meinen #Podcast bleibt, ist: „Wieviel Metal war die Vergangenheit?” Hat Lady #Bathory zur Hautpflege in Jungfrauenblut gebadet? Haben #Astrologen in europäischen Städten des Spätmittelalters #Kinder geopfert, wurden bei schwarzen Messen Unschuldige getötet? Haben irische Könige bei ihrer Krönung wirklich mit Pferden gevögelt? Gab es im mittelalterlichen #Irland #Nudistenkulte, die in Höhlen lebten?
Wenn man über #Europa hinausblickt, werden diese Fragen noch fragwürdiger. Was haben die Menschen getrieben? Wo liegen die Grenzen menschlichen Verhaltens?
Denn wenn wir diese Fragen stellen, wirken zwei konkurrierende gesellschaftliche Kräfte. Zunächst einmal sollte man sich bewusst machen, dass es meist diejenigen waren, die diese Anschuldigungen erhoben, die sie auch niederschrieben. Es sind Gerichtsakten, päpstliche Untersuchungen und #Kriegspropaganda, die alle Übel der antiken und mittelalterlichen Welt katalogisieren.
(...)
Weiterlesen in meiner Übersetzung des Textes "How Metal Is the Past? or: on sacrifice and horror and history" von @margaret / Margaret Killjoy vom 29. Okktober 2025
#Geschichte #History #Geschichtsschreibung #Anarchismus #Wickerman @anarchism
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my Halloween work look :nkoLoveHalloween:
#selfie #work #halloween #samhain #trans #enby #nonbinary #transfem #indigenous #native #autistic #adhd #audhd #bipolar #queer #lgbtqia2 #theythempronouns #pride
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Here is my costume this year - I went as myself - a wench! 😆 Happy #Halloween!
This is the cowl/hood I #HandDyed and crocheted this year. The dusty rose accent is #handspun. It is entirely made of #GulfCoast #wool off the backs of my sheep and is heavy and super warm!
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Here is my costume this year - I went as myself - a wench! 😆 Happy #Halloween!
This is the cowl/hood I #HandDyed and crocheted this year. The dusty rose accent is #handspun. It is entirely made of #GulfCoast #wool off the backs of my sheep and is heavy and super warm!
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Here is my costume this year - I went as myself - a wench! 😆 Happy #Halloween!
This is the cowl/hood I #HandDyed and crocheted this year. The dusty rose accent is #handspun. It is entirely made of #GulfCoast #wool off the backs of my sheep and is heavy and super warm!
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Here is my costume this year - I went as myself - a wench! 😆 Happy #Halloween!
This is the cowl/hood I #HandDyed and crocheted this year. The dusty rose accent is #handspun. It is entirely made of #GulfCoast #wool off the backs of my sheep and is heavy and super warm!
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Here is my costume this year - I went as myself - a wench! 😆 Happy #Halloween!
This is the cowl/hood I #HandDyed and crocheted this year. The dusty rose accent is #handspun. It is entirely made of #GulfCoast #wool off the backs of my sheep and is heavy and super warm!
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#MusicBeforeBedtime this #Samhain night is #TheDevilAndTheAlmightyBlues with #TheGhostsOfCharlieBarracuda
in memory of my aborted child, my miscarried son toep, my son's father & ex-partner douwe, my dogs xena & goliath & my ancestors.
may you all rest in power & peace forever
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best way to spend #halloween & #Samhain is watching how 2 excellent journalists held #AndrewWindsor to account in the most explosively baffling live interview ever.
let it be the start of the end of authority in every human's life
#GifsArtidote: let me explain. for the first time ever, one of the most powerful men in the hierarchy of society is being held to account. an actual prince of one of the oldest imperialist super powers in the world has lost his titles, his home, his so-called job which in reality is his whole life. he's now a prisoner, a pariah in society, because nobody wants to know him now we all know he's a sexoffender himself, bc he has paid off his accuser #VirginiaGioffre.
as the #UKgov has taken the right to protest away & imprisoned hundreds of elderly pensioners on false terrorist charges, we know that the #RulingClass do that to avoid accountability for their own crimes.we know that when powerful men pay off anyone pressing charges, that probably means they're guilty.
it means one law for us, no law for them. it shows we cannot fight power in court, & we cannot trust the judiciary or any of the systems of power.
this interview is how andrew is held to account & now he can't show his face in public ever again cause he will be hunted down until we, the ppl feel he has suffered enough.but it's not just about him. monarchy should be banned globally. hierarchy should be banned universally. #hierarchy has to become such a taboo, that the word itself is erased from our collective memory forever.
there are better ways to organise society, but we've all been brainwashed & conditioned to believe #capitalism & hierarchy is the best way, cause see how it has lifted millions out of poverty, and without leaders we would just kill eachother.has it? would we? materialistically yes, but everybody is emotionally, physically & psychologically extremely poor.
there has been generations of neglect, exploitation & abuse done to ppl through #conditioning, #manipulation, #gaslighting, #brainwashing, frankly psychological warfare through white-supremacist capitalist & #imperialist advertisements, propaganda & forced so-called #education from birth. and everybody knows society can function without management, cause when they're on holiday nobody notices.this interview is an example of how we can use their own weapons against them too. and the most powerful weapon is #psychology.
a lot of these powerful ppl are displaying #narcissistic & #psychopathic behaviour. so, learn about it, how to recognise & counteract it. but start with your self. what's your position in this dynamic?
#ChangeTheWorldStartWithYourSelf that's what andrew has to do now, & all of us as we were on the #NarcissisticRoundabout with him, whether you like it or not. we all paid for his lifestyle, we all waved the fucking flag at one point in our lives, we all accepted the status quo, and nobody stopped him.
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Celebrating Oíche Samhna with homemade corn bread and wine #Samhain #oichesamhna #celt
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Here's a #Samhainritual for this liminal time of the year!
link:
https://www.darkhabits.net/post/simple-samhain-ritual
#Samhain #witch #witchcraft #witches #queerwitch #queerwitches #queerwitchcraft
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Blessèd Samhain, Fediverse! 🌟💀🕯🍂
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Halloween traces its origins to Ireland over 2,000 years ago, where ancient Celts celebrated Samhain — marking the end of harvest and the start of winter. 🎃🍀
👉 Read more on how Ireland’s history shaped today’s Halloween traditions: https://bluewaterhealthyliving.com/news/local-news/halloweens-roots-stretch-back-to-ireland-2000-years-ago/
#Halloween #Ireland #History #Samhain #Culture #Traditions #GBSMedia #BWHL #BlueWaterHealthyLiving
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Tonight, the veil is thin. The world holds its breath.
And if you listen closely, you might hear their tale — of a god, a mortal, and the fragile line between love and ruin.It’s called The Story of Loki and the Ranger.
Will you dare to cross the veil?https://archive.org/details/001-loki-01
#Halloween #Loki #Samhain #DarkFantasy #TomHiddleston #DoctorStrange #Hawkeye
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I Don't Fight Demons
My contribution to this week's:
#FromOneLine 395 - 'Last night I saw'
#BornBattleReady - #corporeal
#BlueSkyArtShow - #Autumn
#inkMine - destroy, demolish, spite, void, simple, monster---
#WritingCommunity #poetry
#KBFPhotography #MobilePhonePhotography #Photography
#Halloween #Samhain #Winter -
I Don't Fight Demons
My contribution to this week's:
#FromOneLine 395 - 'Last night I saw'
#BornBattleReady - #corporeal
#BlueSkyArtShow - #Autumn
#inkMine - destroy, demolish, spite, void, simple, monster---
#WritingCommunity #poetry
#KBFPhotography #MobilePhonePhotography #Photography
#Halloween #Samhain #Winter -
I Don't Fight Demons
My contribution to this week's:
#FromOneLine 395 - 'Last night I saw'
#BornBattleReady - #corporeal
#BlueSkyArtShow - #Autumn
#inkMine - destroy, demolish, spite, void, simple, monster---
#WritingCommunity #poetry
#KBFPhotography #MobilePhonePhotography #Photography
#Halloween #Samhain #Winter