30 July, 2007
Chaos Magick
A luring thought precedes my inner mind. A fragment that was placed, or uncovered from within. From somewhere old and blasphemousin in comparison to our current culture. It could be named romantic or a lingering idea of archaic simplicity, but also foreboding, containing life and death in equal measure.
04 July, 2007
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